Periditions path, the OCC

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i'd like one female cowriter to rp with me on this. like the usual horny male i'm hoping to have a "rape" plot (unusual, huh?) :rolleyes:

i've a plot in mind and an ending with a lesson.

PM me if you're interested and we can rub minds

"p"
 
PM me if you're interested and we can rub minds

Oooo...sounds kinky! ;)

Actually, as a rape affecionado myself, it aint easy to find here! The one I started, "Gangrape in an Adult Toy Store", took off like a rocket! You're welcome to join us...the more the merrier!

Welcome to the SRP family! Have fun, and be safe! Make sure you use a keyboard cover! lol

~Kat
 
thanks for the welcome

and i read your thread and think its a grand idea

but i prefer one on one, seems the larger group threads tend to turn in so many directions they often end too early.

if you're interested i'd love to rub your mind :devil: and anything else you care to share :D

let me know and thanks again :)
 
erotic minded

daring

open to sharing her arousal

willing to push her boundries

able to be submissive

passionate about being perverted

able to put in pen what her character feels inside and out

shall i continue?

or would you like to answer your own query as well :)
 
I like a role play partner who is litterate, commanding, understanding of my limits, few though they may be. Also he needs to understand that rape is just that, and I will play it as forced. I do like being forced to love it though.

Oh, and I share a computer with two others, so I may not post more than once a day. I try to post as often as I can, but stuff happens.

my limits are simple. I dont get into scat or golden showers (bad experience), and I cant call anyone Daddy except my real Daddy. (My fiance. Yes, I am a subbie) That is just out of respect for Daddy though.
 
SheevaKitten said:
I like a role play partner who is litterate, commanding, understanding of my limits, few though they may be. Also he needs to understand that rape is just that, and I will play it as forced. I do like being forced to love it though.

Oh, and I share a computer with two others, so I may not post more than once a day. I try to post as often as I can, but stuff happens.

my limits are simple. I dont get into scat or golden showers (bad experience), and I cant call anyone Daddy except my real Daddy. (My fiance. Yes, I am a subbie) That is just out of respect for Daddy though.

It is indeed fantasy and that's what makes it so very fun. To be someone else you're not, as bad as you want and not be punished, paradise in a pen so to speak :)

my posting would be about the same, rl sux and has its influence as well though i do like to stay with a storyline once created

no "filthy" kink agrees with me and i'm glad you have someone in rl to share yourself with and the arousing moments we would (hopefully) create.

whips, chains, leather, instruments of pain and pleasure, rope and latex bondage, ball gags, violet wands are some of the few i love to play with and use in rp'ng :D

when do we start? :)
 
Sheevapanther said:
Ooooo...I've been curious about violet wands! We start when you tell me, in a sense, who I am. :)


perhaps you could do the same for me? panther

or is it kitten? :confused: :confused: :confused:

and I didn't realize this site had members in 1969 ;)
 
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wow! The site glitched bigtime! It let me sign on with the wrong name. It is Kitten, and then the date! OMG! I dont know what happened! But anyway, this thresad is your idea, so give me some guidlines.
 
SheevaKitten said:
wow! The site glitched bigtime! It let me sign on with the wrong name. It is Kitten, and then the date! OMG! I dont know what happened! But anyway, this thresad is your idea, so give me some guidlines.


So I see! :confused: :confused: :confused:

LOL! You're probably showing on the books as the oldest memebr of the Lit site right now :D

I sent two PM's to you during the sites mixup and thought you had received them, though I never did receive replies :)

My last PM to you set the most basic plot

Two coworkers in an office setting. the woman using all her charms to land the accounts and the promotions and cheating her "partner" out of them

He decides to take his revenge and Ohhhh, what revenge

It goes without saying the more the woman cheats him in the beginning of the thread, the more he'll take his revenge out on her ;)

PM me if you have questions or comments, ok?

P
 
Hmmm...ok...here we go.

Kathryn
Realtor
5'6"
Long red hair, usually worn up in a twist
Green eyes
Late 20's
Average build, not thin, curvy, but not fat either


Kathryn sighed and closed the folder, patting her back for a job well done. She had just closed on the biggest deal in the office. A hefty commision as well as major kudos from the company. She whispered a silent thank you to (insert name here) for setting it up to begin with, but all it took was her to be in the office when he wasnt, and a couple well placed popped buttons and hitched skirts, and she knew the deal would be hers. It was always that way. Her asociate was good at the business end, but she always had the....talent...to close the deal. Sometimes she would have to split the comission check, being too slow to snatch the client away, but not this time! Oh no! This client was impressed with her...credentials...from thier first meeting! She slipped the folder back in the file cabinet and peeked out the blinds of her office to see the client walking out the door. Her act over, she rebuttoned the top two buttons of her white blouse and tugged her tight black skirt back over her knees, pulling her hair up into her usual twist. Time to go back to the conservative business woman...until another gulible client is handed to her that is. She smirked into the mirror as she finished her hair.
 
"Son of a BITCH!"

The chair slid across the floor and slammed into the wall ahead, then toppled to the floor in peices.

"The CUNT has done it AGAIN!"

The phone flew through the air, shattering as it imapcted the wall and dropping to the growing pile.

"She's FUCKED me the FINAL time!"

Books, files, calculator, blotter, PDA all met the same fate and added to the mess as the door behind him slowly opened and a concerned female voice came through

"Brian are you OK in there?"

The timid words stalled the six foot figure and he turned, his blue eyes flashing the anger that radiated from his entire body, his normally dark skin red from emotion and exertion,

"I'm all right Karen, I just got my statement from the firm and found out I lost the Miller sale AND the number one sales position as well."

A sale he had worked his tail off for three months to make, a position that cost him almost twelve thousand in cash.

"You'll do better next month Brian, maybe you need to change your methods or work harder?"

The door closed leaving Brian running his hands through his blond hair while he eyed the destruction he had just created. He was calmer, able to think, and as he thought about the words of advice offered to him he smiled as a glimmer of an idea came to him.

"I'll do just THAT honey, only I won't focus on the customers and sales, instead I'll concentrate on one single person."

A four day weekend was coming up. With a few clues set at vantage points around the office Brian would set the perfect trap, and with luck he would spring it just before the long weekend began.

"Hey Karen? Can I use your office for a few hours? Mine needs some serious, uhmmm, cleaning?"

Over the next several days Brian became very busy. He created a false portfolio that seemed to represent a potential sale of several million dollars worth of land and buildings. Several times he made sure Kathryn over heard mock phone calls in which he mentioned meeting clients to show the real estate. He could see the greed in her eyes and when she asked if she could "help" he made a point of denying there was any kind of large sale coming up.

The final peice of bait was a phone call that he had one of his buddies from the local bank make, pretending to be the interested buyer that was sent to the wrong extension, Brian smiled as he listened to the man pretending to be the prospective buyer making "sure" he had the right time and address.


Later that day when he questioned Kathryn if he had missed any calls he nearly laughed as she put on an innocent face and told him he hadn't. Twenty minutes later as she slid her purse over her shoulder and made a lame excuse up that she had a "Doctor's appointment" he knew he had her hooked.

The address his buddy had given her "accidentally" over the phone was 13 miles out in the countryside, the location being a large and vacant building that had been used last as a brothel. Brian followed in his truck long enough to be sure she was headed in the right direction then cut cross country to beat her to the site.

Kathryn's own greed would blind her until she walked into the deserted three story building.



And once she did?

It would be payback time!
 
Kathryn pulled up to the old house. Squinting through her window, she frowned. Maybe it was the property that was so valuable. The house certainly wasnt much to look at. She looked into the rear view, undoing her twist and shaking her head, so her red waves fell alluringly over her shoulders. She also popped the top button of her purple silk blouse, showing just a hint of cleavage, but still keeping her black bra covered until the time was right for that little push toward closing the deal. She stepped from her BMW and closed the door, adjusting her stockings and smoothing her short black skirt. The skirt was just long enough that the black lacy garter belt and matching thong were covered. A glimpse of black lace at the tops of her stockings could be seen as she walked up the stairs to the house, pushing the door open. "Hello? Anyone here? Sorry I'm a little late. Brian had an emergency and sent me to show you the property, and I had to rush to get here on time. But traffic was horrid!" She waited, listening for a response. "Anyone?"
 
Brian had spent several nights getting the dilapidated house ready for what he had in mind, though run down it's frame was secure, the walls sturdy and the lower levels quite secure and sound proof.

Still, as Kathryun's BMW pulled up to the house he had doubts, despite the raw anger that churned in his stomach he wondered if he was doing the "right" thing.

He followed her into the houses interior and was about to admit he was wrong when her words called out to the non existant "buyers.

" Brian had an emergency and sent me to show you the property, "


Stepping up behind her he lifted the studded collar with both hands and slid it around her neck, hearing the satisfying "CLICK" as the fastener locked into place.

"Hello Kathryn."

He stepped back and feasted on the surprised expression on his "partners" face, her hands going to the heavy leather collar he had fastened around her neck as she tried to gather her wits about her.

" B..B..Brian what are you doing here?"

"I should ask you the same question, partner. But I wouldn't touch that collar if I were you Kathryn, it's got a few nasty suprises built into it if the wrong person tried to remove it."

Kathryn's hands fluttered from her neck to her breasts before dropping to her hips, her eyes showing confusion and a tinge of fear as Brian continued.

"I know what you've been up to Kathryn, how one month you can barely afford a twenty year old car and have but two pairs of old, ratty jeans to your name, and less than a year later you're driving a new Beamer and wearing two hundred dollar outfits. What really gets under my skin is you're stealing those sales from the single person who helped you when you first arrived and the only person who has trusted you."

Closing the door behind him he walked around the trim figure of his co-worker and admired how the outfit she wore showed off each full curve to it's fullest advantage. Give her dredit where it was due she knew when she was in trouble and rather than stammer out a useless excuse she turned and headed for the front door.

"Careful Kathryn" Brian warned and smiled as she ignored him and pulled the door open. "You see that collar has a powerful battery in it and there's a set of stationary perimeter triggers placed around this old house, step past them and....."

He didn't have to finish his warning for as Kathryn stepped out of the house a powerful jolt of electricty surged out of the collar and into her unprotected neck driving her to her knees with a loud, keening cry of pain.

"Here, Let me help you this time" Brian chuckled and pulled her back into the house to drop her onto the floor, then turning to close the door and lean against it to observe his "guest".

"The farther past the perimeter you try to go the stronger the jolt, try to remove the collar and it will deliver a wallop strong enough to bring an elephant down, I'd hate for that to happen to you before I'm finished with you."

Kathryn had risen to her hands and knees, tears filling her eyes as she looked up at him, her breasts in full veiw as she stammered out a single question.

"F..f..finished, wh..wh..what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to collect for each and every dollar you stole from me Kathryn" Brian laughed "Over the next four days you're going to be my bitch in ways you've never dreamed of and when I'm done with you ?"

Grinning he locked the door and took several steps towards the kneeling and still shaky woman.

"Then I'll use you as a perk for prospective customers, to entice them into buying property from me at a premium, who knows I may open my own firm with you as my private whore."

Still smiling as if the idea of her being his private whore amused him Brian stopped and lifted a small remote for Kathryn to look at, then nodded as recognition flooded her face and fear filler her eyes.'

"Now strip off those clothes Kate and crawl over to me, I've got an itch for you to scratch, BITCH"
 
Kathryn found herself helpless for what must be the first time in her life. Or was she? She fixed her most seductive smile on her face as she stood up, her fingers trailing over her thighs and lifting her skirt slightly, showing a glimpse of her garter belt as she raised her hands to the buttons of her blouse. Shaking her hair from her face, she slowly popped each button as she walked slowly towards him. Her voice was a seductive purr as her green eyes darkened. "Why Brian, all you had to do was ask..." She drops her blouse next to her as she continues to move forward, her hips swaying almost mesmerisingly. She slides her skirt down over her long black stockinged legs and steps out of it, running her hands over her body as she looked into his eyes. Her voice husky with desire "All you EVER had to do was ask...you know I've always liked you..." She licks her lips, her hands rubbing her thighs and hips as she posed in front of him.
 
Like all women Brian hated all Kathryn needed to do was LISTEN to what he said, keep her mouth SHUT, and just DO IT>

Still she almost had him mesermized as she did a slow strip tease and cooed to him in a sultry voice that oozed of sex. Inch by inch she revealed more of her golden flesh, her hips swaying as she disobeyed him and WALKED towards him, the swell of her breasts grabbing his attention as she peeled off her blouse and dropped it to the floor.

What brought him out of his trance was not the words so much but the tone OF them."All you EVER had to do was ask...you know I've always liked youuuuuuuuu..."

Brian knew she NEVER had cared for him and as she cooed the last word it drove home the memories of just how many times she had insulted him, and stole his sales while she did it.

"Fuck YOU, Bitch" Brian growled and slapped Kathryn across her cheek with an open handed swing that drove her several stumbling steps backwards.

"If you ever cared why steal from me?

Again he swung and connected on the opposite cheek, the blow turning her with a cry as she tried to hold her balance and not fall.

Now I TOLD you to STRIP and the CRAWL to me BITCH. Do it right this time or I'll continue practicing on that pretty little face fo yours.

Kathryn had caught herself and turned to face him with glaring eyes, the pain and anger over her treatment showing clearly as they faced each other from ten feet apart.

"Now what's it going to be, BITCH?" Brian demanded and placed his balled fists on his hips for emphasis.
 
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Kathryn smiled. It seemed she had won, again, as he watched her move towards him. Then his face hardened and he slapped her! She cried out, her hand going to her cheek, barely able to turn around before he hit her again, nearly knocking her down this time.


Now I TOLD you to STRIP and the CRAWL to me BITCH. Do it right this time or I'll continue practicing on that pretty little face fo yours.

Kathryn had caught herself and turned to face him with glaring eyes, the pain and anger over her treatment showing clearly as they faced each other from ten feet apart.

"Now what's it going to be, BITCH?" Brian demanded and placed his balled fists on his hips for emphasis.

She shook in rage, her face stinging and red. A thousand biting retorts came to mind and died on her lips as she saw the rage in his eyes. She dropped to her knees and crawled to him. Tears began to flow from her eyes, and she sobbed with each step she made in the degrading position he forced her into. This was the sound of a strong will being broken. The last of her pride and strength flowing in the form of tears from her body....

....or was it just another ploy to escape, this time through sympathy?

Hmmm....
 
"You really are either one dumb CUNT, Kathryn."

Gripping a hand full of hair he tugged at it and half lifted/half guided the woman to her feet.

His free hand moved to her bra clad breast to crush the firmness in his hand and as she winced her grinned.


"I told you to STRIP and you've ignored that order repeatedly. Your first LESSON to learn is to LISTEN carefully and OBEY your Master immediately and COMPLETELY."

Shifting his hand Brian gripped the lacy bra, tugging her head and body back at the same time he yanked and tore the support off her breasts & shoulders.

"See?" He leered and slid his hand down to the matching panty "Now you've forced me to ruin a perfectly good and expensive Victoria's Secret Bra!"

Eyes locked on hers he pulled the panty upwards, the move forcing the frilly material between the lips of her sex and drawing a pained gasp from her lips before he yanked a second time to tear it completely off her.

"The ONLY way out of here alive Kathryn is MY way."

And with that warning he used the grip in her hair to drive her backwards to single upright support in the middle of the room.

"Put your arms behind you and around the pillar SLAVE."

A twist of a nipple and Kathryn groaned, then obeyed and in seconds Brian had her wrists handcuffed securely.

"Scream and I'll gag you with what's left of your own panties, got it?"

He warned and pulled a chair over to straddle it backwards, leaning over the back of it to observe his "guest".

"Now I want the name of the bank where your accounts are at, the passwords, as well as your deposit box where you keep the titles for your car, slave.

Be smart and give them to me immediately and we can move on to more pleasurable fun.

Be stupid and well? I'll get to try out some of the toys that I ordered for just that occasion."

Grinning he ran his eyes up and down her perfect, trembling body, then met hers eyes.

"Your choice this time slave. But make your mind up QUICK"
 
Kathryn heard his death threat and started to shake. As he bound her to the post she cried out "You're crazy!" Then as he looked at her so calmly, she wondered what her fate would be. She almost laughed when she heard his request, seeing that he, like most people in her line of work, was motivated by the Almighty Dollar. "Is that all?" she thought quickly. Her car titles she had locked in the safe in her house, and her acount information was all in her check book. Her eyes involuntarily shifted to the purse she dropped when he grabbed her. Quickly averting her eyes as gave the information. False information of course, but by the time he found that out it would be too late, and she would be safe again. She wondered if her boyfriend had tried to contact her, and if he would be able to track her car in time.

The one piece of truth she offered was this. "I dont have a safety deposit box to hold my pink slips. I keep them at my house." and her boyfriend's, but he didnt have to know that. "Let me go, and I'll take you to get them. Ok?"
 
Brian laughed and the bitterness of it surprised even him.

"To think I once imagined you as someone I could call a friend."

Lifting a tiny remote he met Kathryn's eyes and poised a finger over the single button.

"You give up so easily what you've whored so hard for Kathryn. It makes me see past the lie to know it's just another trick on your part to get your way, to get what you want."

And then he pressed the button, triggering the collar at her throat to send a charge into her body and force out a scream of pain.

Three seconds. Three long, hard seconds. The current tore through her body and twisted her face into a gruesome mask.

"Care to tell me the truth this time Kathryn, or shall we see how much more you can take before you pass out?"
 
Kathryn screamed as the current tore through her body, her back arching and thrusting her breasts out, the jolt making her nipple stand fully erect. She sagged against the pole, sobbing in defeat "My purse...the account information is...in my purse..." She looked up, hatred in her tear filled eyes as she spat at him "You wont get away with this you know! If you dare steal my money I'll..." she thinks quickly for a threat that might work. Her situation, tied up and naked, and the hopefull thought of her boyfriend coming to her rescue after tracking her car, provided the perfect threat. Her mouth curls in an evil smirk as she growls "I'll tell the police and everyone else you raped me!"
 
Smirking Brian jolted her body in response then settled back in a chair to watch the effects of the current as it ripped through her. Her body squirming and arching was making his cock hard as he switched the power off and teased his helpless victim.

"Who would notice you were gone Kathryn? That so called boyfriend of yours?"

The flicker of hope that appeared in her eyes made Brian grin as he switched the current on and listened to her cry of pain and he laughed as he turned it off again.

"You're so busy fucking your clients and stealing my sales to notice he's banging the secretary at the front desk, aren't you? Didn't it ever accur to you why he never complained about the evenings you're off to SHOW a property or why he was always around at 5:00 each evening? You didn't really think he was being faithful to you when you came back smelling like a well used whore each night, did you?"

The look on her face told him she never had and as he triggered the power again as he laughed loud and strong at her.

"Didn't you ever think there were others just like you Kathryn? Or did you think you were the only one with the exclusive on being selfish and a cheating liar?"

Kathryn's scream was the loudest and most pain filled yet and then it abrubtly stopped as she passed out and slumped limply in her bindings, the last sound she heard being Brians laugh as he watched her eyes roll in thier sockets.

Brian stood and walked to her, holding her in one arm as he freed her with the other, then lifted her to carry her to a small cage in the corner of the room.

It was just tall enough to crouch and crawl in, the bars solidly anchored to the metal plated floor, the door closing with a solid crunch before Brian snapped the lock shut.

"Sleep tight slut, tomorrow we start your lessons"
 
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