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Post by Commy on Mar 22, 2009 19:26:49 GMT -5
Pride // Forced Into EXILE
Exile finally stood still. He had brought the rueful fae Venus here after meeting her in the hills. He had been very eager to do his business with her, but had held off for privacy and went on taunting her until she finally had ruefully allowed him to lead her here, mostly dragging her by a clip of her mane. "Here we are, fae, and you know my business. Stand still and let me do what I must." he ordered her, letting go for a few moments but positioning himself directly behind her, securely letting his chest brush her hindquarters. It was so tempting to just mount and get it over with, but he restrained himself at first. What use would this be if she didn't have a little bit of say. "Fae, I have one more order for you. I don't want you to just stand there." he grinned for a few moments. "Make a little noise, okay? Scream? Moan? Whatever you want."
For a few moments, Exile felt his pride coming back. It had never been abandoned, he knew, just locked up. The stallion lifted his head and took a deep breath. It was getting hard to hold himself back, but he knew he had to be patient. He took a few heavy, quick breaths to put pressure on her hind area and his eyes gleamed with sheer, sly joy and amusement. The stallion wanted to hold back a little more, and started to work on an excuse to go ahead with his plans. "You've had your chance to speak, fae, and since you haven't said anything then I guess I'll get down to business." For moments Exile felt like he was talking to himself before he started.
The jet black stallion mounted in a single bound forward. He draped his neck over her right shoulder and pushed his body over hers, not leaving any areas insecure or open on her back and over the top of her body. Exile moved his body in motion to both of their breathing patterns, enjoying every minute. She was quiet at first, and that made him frown. Exile preferred struggling. "Don't make this easy!" he snapped at her. Waiting for a reply or a movement felt like an eternity. It had been a while before he had the last chance to do this. He put more pressure on his back legs, hoping for a scream or moan, and thought back to his history. He remembered suddenly. It had been the white filly, older than him, that had come pregnant with foal. He had killed off that foal and force claimed the filly, but been exiled. The black stallion remembered several other forces he had done, to random mares mainly. And now this. He went back to waiting for sound to escape her, and threw even more wait on to his hind legs.
//OOC// Sorry if I made it very musing. If you think it starts to get graphic feel free to put a warning in the title ;-)
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Post by »starla on Mar 23, 2009 17:24:32 GMT -5
I'm as bad as it can get, VENUS;; and as good as it can be.
She had kicked and screamed the whole way.Exile had led her by the mane like a hellhound to the Gorge,where he would now rape her,for she would never go down willing. Now he was standing there,playing with fire(literally),telling her what to do.Her orbs blazed,but she was not stupid.She wasn't about to blow her cover now and give him reason to watch her carefully.No,she would make her rebelious move,or moves,when he wasn't expecting him.Perhaps when he was too into it,too wrapped up in the feelings of sex. She was no virgin either.Venus had bred before,oh yes,but was smart enough to never allow a child.She wasn't the motherly type,and it would take a talented stud to calm her fiery spirit.She was a fighter,and Exile surely wasn't about to get an easy ride. The fae flashed him a daring look,one of those 'so you really think you can handle this' looks.
Exile placed himself at her rump,and the wench kept her skull turned slightly and her auds back.She was tempted to tease him,and make him work for her,but the fact that he was of another element restrained her from doing anything arousing to him.She lashed out at his face with heat-charged whips,and while he was distracted at that she bucked,aiming her branding slates at his chest. Then all of a sudden he was atop her.Venus automatically adjusted herself to the weight,and almost moved her tail out of the way,but quickly clamped it back against her with unpassable force.Exile blabbered on about something or other,and the mare caught 'don't make this easy'.Fine
The bay ess buckled her knees,dropping down to the ground and grunting with the weight of him still on top of her.She swung her crown back,ivories snatching greedily to get a chuck of his nape that rested over hers.
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Post by Commy on Mar 23, 2009 19:29:39 GMT -5
Pride // Forced Into EXILE
Exile felt the fae's legs buckle and she dropped to the ground. Her tail was in his way and now she let herself fall. Stubbornly, the black stallion held her up with his legs against her sides as if he was riding her like humans so often did. He used his legs to squirm his rump a little and finally shook her tail out of the way. As soon that happened he pressed himself as close as possible against her and let himself cover every inch of her body. "You're not getting off that easy, fae." he grinned, chuckling. Exile wanted her to scream, or at least show some sign of pain, so he made an attempt to sink his teeth in to her neck lightly, just at a sensitive spot to make her show that she could feel him.
He let himself move in rhythm with her breathing, hoping she would let loose and he would be able to do more with her. The black stallion frowned. This wasn't as enjoyable as he thought it would be. He wanted her to scream, moan, let him deep. He could tell by the way she moved that she wasn't new to this, a weak and boneless virgin. No, this fae had tricks up her sleeve. "Show me you're there, fae, move, do something!" he complained, biting her lightly.
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Post by »starla on Mar 28, 2009 15:08:50 GMT -5
I'm as bad as it can get, VENUS;; and as good as it can be.
The drop move Venus had learned from many rape attempts didn't work with this brute.He was stronger and bigger,and somehow managed to keep her from laying down all the way and being completely inaccessible.She grunted as he poked himself in,not wanting it to happen,but at the same time wanted to be the seductive girl she had always been.Eventually a groan was let loose,accidentally of course.Her pleasure was quickly covered up by anger and she felt a sharp pain in her neck,and all her erotic thoughts were erased.Her bay auds became plastered to her skull,the fire lighting once more in her orbs.She contorted her nape so that she was looking back at Exile who was on top of her.The mare snapped at him like a dog,ivories begging to take hold of his flesh.She shuddered,feeling him quake inside her.Involuntarily she straightened her neck out,fighting the urge to treat him as a lover.No.He was a rapist. The internal battle inside Venus was wearing her mind out,and there were few times she was close to giving in.She heard Exile convince her to move.In the dark,sarcastic corner of her mind,she almost fought his words.She almost complied to move,in a way he wouldn't have liked.But that Venus was no longer there.
With great effort,Venus rose to her feet,managing to keep Exile atop her.She had been fighting his manhood,but now her seductive side had taken over,and she opened up for him,lowering her boa,and then involuntarily arching it.She groaned loudly,and finally draged it out into a long moan,which was lost in the canyon walls.
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Post by Commy on Apr 2, 2009 19:54:12 GMT -5
Pride // Forced Into EXILE
As Exile felt the mare squirm and finally let out a few groans, he twitched with excitement all over his body. At her last, long groan, he decided that he wanted to hurt her more and to make this a real rape. He was tired of letting her fight back at her own choice. The stallion took a few heavy breaths against her back and sunk himself in even further, trying to make her scream. Yes, that is my goal. he slyly decided in his mind. To let this sexy fae scream. And not a tiny little peep, I would much rather a long and loud one. One that shows her pain. And this rape. Exile finally noticed that she let herself open up, and as soon as she did he shoved himself further in and at lightning speed. He pushed hard on her, trying to make her cringe or cry out.
"Fae! As your new master, I order you to scream." he growled at her, flexing his chest and pushing in far and hard. "The pleasure is almost gone. I want more. And I'll pay great prices to others who don't give me more." he meant it, too. At one rape he had killed the mare during it when she didn't open to him. He grinned. "Oh, yes I will." Not waiting to see her reply, he suddenly threw himself hard and fast in deeper than needed. Exile had lied at one thing. The pleasure would never wear off, and as long as he kept to the forest and the earth this fae was his for good. His little raping tool. Forever. The thought made him grin. No more convincing mares to trust him just to rape them. Just to make her scream now, he concentrated boldly on inflicting pain.
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Post by »starla on Apr 4, 2009 20:25:47 GMT -5
I'm as bad as it can get, VENUS;; and as good as it can be.
It was as if to electric fields of equal power had met inside of her,both trying to overpower the other.One would gain ground,then be sent right back by the other.Neither were getting very far,and in reality the electricity was Venus' whore side and her stubborn,sarcastic side.For a moment she was back a whore,wanting to seduce the stud and suck all the pleasure out of it.Then she was stubborn again,wanting to fight his every move.She snapped out of her trance at his commanding words.He became more violent,and she became enraged at this.She ignited herself,something she rarely did.Flames rose from her back,her mane and tail blazing.From each of her hooves rose columns of fire that climbed up her pillars.She stood rigid,welcoming the heat.There was no doubt this would end the fun,the poor guy still draped across her flaming body.She wished she had the power to flame up her caverns and burn his manhood right off,but that would hurt her.Fire equines are resistant to their own fire,but other's fire bending has the effects you would expect.
The shoots of fire,that 5 seconds ago were audits,were plastered to the fae's red-hot skull.She snorted,and puffs of smoke emerged from her flared nares.Venus bucked once,trying to help the brute off before he became nothing but a pile of ashes.She turned her crown slowly,eerily,back toward Exile. Time for you to scream she muttered.
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Post by Commy on Apr 5, 2009 19:34:34 GMT -5
Pride // Forced Into EXILE
Exile could feel her buck underneath him, but he didn't want to give up on her so easily. Her caverns itched to burn his dagger right off, yet holding back because it would mean part of him would be inside of her forever. His eyes gleamed and he planted his legs firmly in the ground, resisting her bucking. Now time for a little game of my own... he started to bend the earth, causing a huge lever to shoot from underneath her to hit her square where he was entered, causing him to knock around on her. Just a scream, one long moan of agony... and then I'll let her go. Amazing how I can lie to myself, eh? He thought in his mind. The fae was starting to bore him, but he didn't want to show his annoyance.
Gathering up his hind legs under him and slowly releasing himself from her back but holding on with his chest and forearms, Exile bunched up behind her. He was easily in a position where she could throw a hard kick at his nose but Exile raised his head and let out a shrill whinny as he threw himself forward, in to her hard as he could. A scream of pain was all he wanted, but not that he was against a personal whore. She would be his, yes, but he wouldn't be careless with her.
Time froze as for a moment he thought about what he would do with her, meer seconds before any sound would escape her. As he was thrown forward, Exile thought. He would not be careless. Venus was too beautiful a gem to throw away, simple as that. He would leave her wanting more, and even maybe let her go. But no, he could track her. He could tell the trees and the earth to mark each step she took with a breath of fire in its place. After leaving her wandering for weeks, starving and exhausted, he would find her again and rape her. Repeat the steps over and over. Exile let out a small grin, waiting for her to say, do anything.
OOC| Exy's desperate for her to scream... remember Sexy Exy? ROTFL
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Post by »starla on May 6, 2009 13:13:36 GMT -5
I'm as bad as it can get, VENUS;; and as good as it can be.
Orbs burned brightly in the growing darkness.They flitted almost desperatley around the rock walls of the canyon.The mare battled the growing desperation; she battled the thought that she might actually have to give in to his wishes.Her stubborn nature raged at this thinking.Venus would go down fighting,but first she would fight going down. She felt the hessian shift on top of her,thinking knocking around inside of her would bring her harm.But she had news for him-it didn't.There was nothing he could do that she hadn't already experienced.So he lost there,and the stupid gelding earth bended a column of rock to slam his shaft.Venus couldn't help but chuckling at his attmepts.So he wanted to fight,did he?
Muscles strained with purpose as she heaved forward,squeezing out from his fore limb grasp.He had a tight grip on her,naturally,and his slates scraped chunks of hair off her pelt as they slid along her flank.As soon as she felt the last of him exit her,she reared upon her hind legs to spin around and face him.Before she landed,her mane and whipcord were engulfed in high-rising flames.Her pelt became red-hot and burning to the touch.The fae's pools were burning embers and smoke trickled out her flared nostrils.Her tassels rose far above her skull in a glorious display of flames.She appeared to be a living wildfire as she stood there before the bare colt with only rocks at his back.But Venus was smart.She knew they were surrounded by nothing but rock,and he could surely use that to his advantage.She knew she had to make her move quick,but no bending move popped out in her mind as 'the one'.She smirked at Exile,that kind of unpredictable look that sent chills down spines.Venus lept at the stallion suddenly,and with speed.She planned to smother him with her own flames and hopefully burn than cocky jeer right off his sorry face.
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