Universe SRP

[vierge]

Okay I was talking this over with a friend, and it sounds incredibly intriguing, although it would be a little on the outside verge of fantasy, for instance magic and monsters and the greatness of having horns and tails and such. The main influences would be D/s, BDSM, etc, the whole Devil is your father and you are his slave type of writing.

Basically, the idea is that the universe, consisting of heaven, hell, and earth, is being overrun by evil, being demons, devils, heathens, what have you. Angels are falling to earth because they like the idea of sexual freedom along with sin [ think City of Angels ]and humans on earth are showing true to their sin nature. The Devil is corrupting minds everywhere, taking sex slaves, toys, everything, and making them his own for his demonic lords and such. And we will use the transitional magic like that Devil's Advocate or Bless This Child--the devil can have his true red, horns and tail form and also any form of man he chooses, demons can do this too.

So right now in this roleplay we would need The Devil; a male 'high priest' [ so to speak ] for devil [ to do his devious bidding ]; and an earth girl that is confused about what she wants, partaking in drugs and hedonism.

I want be the fallen angel character, who originally floated down to Earth to save the girl, but is getting wrapped around the devil's finger just as well.

More characters will be added by whoever wants to join, more slaves, more loves, more demonic lords and angels.

Anyway, I was wondering if anyone would be interested in doing this with me, if so I will right the beginning to set up everything and we can get started. If you need to see some of my work, I write for The Pit, also in sexual roleplay.

Thank you, Adieu!

 

[vierge]

OOC: starting this anyway just to develop your curiosity.

IC:
alias: Christianne, former angel to one girl
stats: looks to be 19-21, 5'6, long blonde locks, blue eyes, 115 lbs, porcelain to beige skin tone, and quite breathtaking.
personality: skeptical and curious in the same, feisty and strong however weak she may be to persuasion and force.
Story: Once a heavenly being, now fallen into sin that is the Earth and has been living so for a year now. She works at the local bar, think Angelina Jolie from Gone In 60 Seconds, platinum blonde hair, luscious lips, and curled locks, but with piercing blue eyes.

A swipe of her finger to her jawline and the grease disappeared from the soft dovelike skin of her precious face. Strong cheekbones, highlited only by the red neon budweiser sign hanging behind her as she took the orders and turned out the drinks at a rapid pace. Although she seemed perfectly capable of handling the high volume for a wednesday night, she was at the brink of destruction with each new customer that sat down. She only wished the night would slow and her mind could rest. She felt dirty in the sexed up outfit of a black tanktop and lowrise pants which clung to the bared hips of her tan flesh. The hawks of the black mooon eyed her with infatuation with each turn of her wrist and pout of her full lips, the gleam in their eyes spelled ravenous and wild, but she could only see her own plight of shot glasses, tubes and nozzles and bottles of brown, less brown, and clear death wishes.

She became aware after awhile that business had suddenly dropped, and biting her lip, she found it odd and she looked into the tables of crowds, finding that someone was looking out for her possibly. What a crazy idea, she thought to herself before reminding her skepiticism that she had once been that pair of look out eyes. Swallowing hard, she ignored her senses and went about her own business, cleaning the bar but she found herself searching all the same, whenever the thought presented itself.

Soon, it was just her in the bar or so she thought, she still could not shake that feeling as she iced down the machines, stocked the beer and liquor, and then currently, started wiping all of the counters, getting the mop ready, etc. The manager had left the keys for her to close down the bar with that night, he was going on vacation. So tempting it was to take all the cash and run with it, even moreso were the persistent thoughts that she should, could, and deserved to do so. Her hand touched the bag of cash, which was supposed to go to the bank, that needed to go to the bank....the bank of her boss, not her own. It was almost as if she was having an out-of-body experience feeling this sin nature, feeling the words of the Devil go through her and into her hand. She shook it off and swallowed, knowing now what she felt as she looked up startled into the silent bar which seemed to be as noisy as the pounding of her heart....

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Louis Cypher:

OOC: For your approval *s.


IC:

The door of the bar opens and from the night into the lurid lights from the neon signs steps a man dressed as most of the other customers had been, but with a bit of flare that they'd lacked.

He wasn't tall, nor was he short, but something about him seemed to make him seem larger than he actually was. As the door closed behind him with a rather final sounding *thump* he surveys the empty barroom before looking across the bar at the only person in it, and smiling.

He walks slowly across the room toward the bar where she stands and says as he sits down, "I'm very glad you decided to stay open for me.
"It was just for me wasn't it?"

Chuckling he continues as he looks into her blue eyes with ones so dark they look black, "I'd like to have a Coca Cola please and do give yourself a drink on me. I do so hate drinking alone, regardless of the drink I'm having."

 

[vierge]

OOC: what's your character? Which did you choose to be?

When the door opened, she was still looking down at the counters as she cleaned them and yelled, "We're...closed."

Her voice faltered when she looked up to see him walking in, licking her lips, everything changed in that moment. Her heartbeat quickened and her eyes flashed nervously back to what she was doing. She had forgotten though. Looking up again, he was already at the bar staring at her and seeming so innocent as he talked. The thrills of his voice caused shivers in her body. She shook her head and faintly smirked, but it was out of anger not humor. "What do you want, and we're closed."

She knew her tone was there, but the motivation behind it was not her. It was like everything in her was turning against the defiance and contempt she was pretending to have for him. She knew he could see it too, and she stopped with her hands spread on either side of her, leaning forward and biting her lip as she tried to calm herself, channel her thoughts so she was no so readable. He was talking to her silently without words, putting images in her head without saying anything, and she quivered there for a moment before saying, "No."

She opened her eyes and busied herself again pushing him out of her head even if he wouldn't leave. She still could not deny the excitement from seeing him, the desire that started to burn the moment he had walked through the door, and the wetness tickling her skin and soaking the thong. She turned away with her back towards him and folded her arms, waiting for him....like she had waited before....

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Louis Cypher:

OOC: Louis "Lou" Cypher... Lucifer. *G

As he unveiled scenes of unbridled lust, pain and degredation in her mind he smiled at her feeble "No." and then chuckled wickedly, could it be evilly, as he quietly says in a deep and resonating voice, "Oh yes. Ohhhh yessss indeed. And we both know it too."

He audibly inhales several times as if smelling the air in the bar, and once again chuckles that chuckle as he continues, "And soon tooo from the scent now filling the air."

Then in the "other" voice used when he first spoke to her, "Now my Coke please and I'd suggest a good stiff drink for you too. Then we can lock up and either continue right here or you can come with me.
"I'll let you choose which... this time," as he gives her a mental movie to watch of herself being stripped, forced to kneel and use her mouth on a large and hard cock as she cups her breasts and rubs them and her nipples on his pendulous scrotum and balls and along the shaft of his prick at the same time.

 

[vierge]

Brushing a loose strand of blonde out of her eyelashes, she still had black painted eyelid shut over her fierce blue eyes. When the image started, she tried to shove it out again, but he forced it on her, like it was happening already in the bar. Her eyes twitched and she bit on her lip, ripples of shivers split through her and weakened her at the knees. She shook her head and prayed to fight against it, saying The Our Father over and over until it was gone and Lucifer sat steaming. She turned smirking, seemingly having some control over the situation after all. She grabbed his coke and slid it to him watching him take it in his hand, she could not help but continue to feel gullible to everything that he said. She wasn't going without a fight, and in her mind, she wasn't going at all.

"I don't have to go anywhere...."

The sweat the day clung to her cleavage as she worked to clean the nozzles of the beer tabs. Lips were pursed to a full glossy pucker and the red neon sign highlited her bronze cheekbones, close to the flicks of light brown amongs chestnut crystals. Her locks soft and fine hung around her bare shoulders, shifting with her movements, moving like the gentle beauty she was..still a fire brewed.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Louis Cypher:

He smiled again after his first sip of Coke. "You forgot to get yourself a drink my dear," he said as he began the pictures in her mind again, but this time they were of her laying back on the pool table naked. A heel in each corner pocket and her legs spread wide open.
He was between her leg and his face was buried between her legs as he licked and sucked on her clit, as his tongue circled and rimmed her tight little anus, as he rimmed the entrance to her wet and seeping pussy then as his tongue began fucking into her and licking her insides as his hands played with her breasts and rock hard nipples.

 

[vierge]

She brought a hand to her hot forehead, her whole body temperature rising in the heat of mounting pleasure of the images and of him coming closer to her as she stood behind the bar. She did need a drink, but she could not tear her mind away just then. Then she remembered who this was, what he would do, why she had been resisting him before and dropped her hand from where it was creeping subconsciously to cup her breast.

"NO, I can't!" She yelled and pushed through the doors of the kitchen and grabbed a knife, looking back at the door through her soft tresses of spun gold hanging in front of a purely beautiful face, afraid now more than anything.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Louis Cypher:

"Ahhhh, but yes, yes you can and you will. We both know it's just a matter of time, don't we?"

And again the images begin, the movie starts on a new scene.

This scene begins where the other was abruptly ended with his face buried between her strong, silky thighs. His face from below his eyes down is wet and slick, is shining and glistening from the light that hangs above the pool table spotlighting them both in a dark, black room as she writhes and twists, moans and groans and whimpers out her pleasure.
They are both naked and she can 'see' and sense his rampant manhood and the viscous, silvery strands of pre-cum hanging from it's tip to stretch and join that already soaking in the green felt of the pool table's cloth.
Both breasts, both nipples are played with sending more and more darts of pleasure shooting through her body to land with unerring accuracy in her sex and in her mind, each feeding what the other feels.
His tongue is deep within her open sex. It twists and turns within her. It curls and unfurls again so all of her tight inners walls can be licked, aroused and tasted as her hips hump up onto his mouth and she grinds herself on his face and his tongue.
She begins to babble, to whimper and whine begging to be filled and fulfilled. Pleading to feel his rampant hardness plundering, ravaging her so hungry and so willing womanhood.
Begging and pleading with him to fill and fuck her to intense and unending mind blowing orgasm after orgasm until he's released his lust into her to give her that untimate release, the one that for a space of time will rob her of her senses from it's very intensity and depth and long duration.

He steps through the kitchen door, Coke in hand, and smiles at her as the movie rolls on in her head, "Put the knife down.
"Using it would be murder and murder is a mortal sin, don't you agree?
"After all no one is forcing you to do anything and neither you nor anyone is being physically threatened so that rules out self defense or defense of another."

A pause and a low and resonant voice, a sensual and seductive voice says, "Put it down lovely and come to me.
"Come with me and we'll lock the door and turn out all of the lights except for the pool table light.
"Come with me and undress for me, display yourself to me. You know how much you want to, need to be so very wanton for me and to fulfill your own desires, urges and needs.
"Come with me and undress me too as you rub your nude body over mine as you unveil it.
"Come with me and lay yourself on the pool table. Open yourself and expose yourself to me.
"Come with me and as you lay there and the flames of passion, of lust roar within you tell me what you wish me to do to and with you.
"Come with me and cum and cum and cum...
"Cum with me."

 

[vierge]

Christianne:

My pretty head shakes back and forth, unwilling to let myself go willingly as the images grow stronger and stronger, stepping back as you step forward. Crossing the air with the knife clumsily and shakily, the warning given that I might cut you out of swinging the knife around so uncontrollably. I back up into the wall and you continue forward, coming closer and each time you say the word cum, I feel myself doing so, seeping out of my swollen pussy and catching in a pool in the jeans, soaking through. Knife in hand, I raise the backside of it to my seaty forehead, weak to your will, weak to your force, hearing your words and wanting the action...still defiant.

"NO, Lucifer, you can't make me, I won't....I cna't..I-I-I...just no....leave..."

In my head, all the images stop and I sink with knees bent to the floor, sitting there and quivering, your overpowering gaze on this little being huddled there before you, possibly afraid, possibly confused as the pleasure dwindles away from her...and she wanted it back...Her chest rising and falling, the wet spot visible as she hugged those long slender legs to her chest...

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Louis Cypher:

With a careless swing of his hand the knife's knocked away to land with a clatter across the room on a counter.

He stands looking down at her huddled figure and smiles before bending down and effortlessly lifting her from the floor into the cradle of his arms.

As the mental movie begins again. so she can watch herself begging as she cums and cums and hear herself as his cock fills her to capacity, and a bit more;
As she listens to her sounds and the wet squishing sound of him fucking her with long and deep strokes;
As she watches as her legs wrap around him and her feet hook;
As she watches as she jerks her hips up to meet each of the strokes that fill and stretch her, that make her whimper and beg for more, much more, he carries her out into the barroom.

There are two clicks as the bar door locks. A metallic sound tells fo the curtain over the window sliding across and all of the lights go out. All that is except for the pool table light that is.

As he carries her one of his hands moves to her ass and his fingers curl into her sopping wet crotch to knead, squeeze and rub. His other hand slides between her arm and body so his hand can cup a breast and knead and squeeze it too.

And the movie continues to play in her mind...

 

[vierge]

ooc: i was wondering if he could take her somewhere else...somewhere where he could make her is servant of sorts, cages, collars, bondage etc....

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC: Ohhhh you're just getting a bit ahead of what ole Louis Cyper has planned for her. Patience lil one, patience.

 

[vierge]

Time slowed and as he lifted her up, she did not protect, to weak in her mind to do so, her body succumbing to him as her head of gold tilted back and hung there, her arms doing the same as he carried her. She was lost in this dreamworld, too dark for her to escape and too pleasuring for her to want to anymore. He had been mindfucking her for an hours now, and how could she resist...helpless to his whims, her eyes let all the images through as if they were real, and shivering ripples pooled between her legs...

"Oh..." The almost inaudible whisper escaped between her quivering lips as her brow furrowed in the midst of Lucifer's cock growing inhumanly inside of her pussy swellling to overpower the capacity of it and causing her to scream in pain..

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Louis Cypher:

Once at the pool table she's laid on it and her clothing vanishes to reappear on a nearby table. A heel from each foot is placed in the corner pockets, just as in her dream movie, and he pulls until her pert firm ass is on the side rail of the table offering up her open pussy and more.

A blink of his eyes and from the neck down she's not completly and permanently hairless. Another thought and her nipples and clit grow and increase in sensitivity and will now remain permanently hard and erect and her clit hood vanishes so that there'll be no covering to prevent it from being constantly aroused as she moves or it brushed against anything at all.

"Mmmm, it seems it's time for me to enjoy a delicious and juicy snack," Louis says as he clothing joins her and he bends over to blow on her newly enlarged and ultra sensitive clit. As her body reacts to the hot air blowing on it he stiffens his tonuge, rolls it into a tight tube and plunges deep into her sopping wet cunt then noisily sucks and drinks her juices as she listens.

 

[vierge]

It was like she was still in a dream state, and she could not shake it from her reality. Tears came to her eyes as she suffered from the most intense orgasm she had ever received. Her whole body shook as it was raptured by his supernatural tongue. The slurping and smacking of his lips from the sweet nectar of her virgin cunt was all she could hear besides her pitiful cries of intangible surmounting ecstacy. She could not control herself or her body, and she gripped the sides of the pool table as her little body diminished from its owner and became a cumslave to Lucifer.

He had wanted her like this for far too long, and now as he stopped to look at her, all wet, naked, and shivering, brow quivering and wincing still from a tongue that had licked all the walls of her pussy, including the ones 8 inches inside of her. She tried to lean up but ended up back down on the felt of the pool table, hand once again covering her eyes as they glittered now with complete and utter devotion to this giver of unforeseen pleasure.

 

[Drake19]

ooc: seems like you guys are doing just fine, i was wondering if you could use another, perhaps as an underling to lucifer? or just another working in the back of the bar who happens to come out...

 

[vierge]

OOC: You can be an underling, just give us a descrption and then go ahead and roleplay. Thanks for joining!

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC: Drake PM me so we can discuss your character, okay. *S

 

[vierge]

OOC: I don't really want a husband...

Maybe he likes me and we've gone on a few dates? He's my interest of sorts? I didn't want my character to have a 'said' boyfriend...

Sigh, pm me before you do anything like that...

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Whoops, in a lot of stories and mixed them up, deleted that sorry. *S

 

[vierge]

repost!

It was like she was still in a dream state, and she could not shake it from her reality. Tears came to her eyes as she suffered from the most intense orgasm she had ever received. Her whole body shook as it was raptured by his supernatural tongue. The slurping and smacking of his lips from the sweet nectar of her virgin cunt was all she could hear besides her pitiful cries of intangible surmounting ecstacy. She could not control herself or her body, and she gripped the sides of the pool table as her little body diminished from its owner and became a cumslave to Lucifer.

He had wanted her like this for far too long, and now as he stopped to look at her, all wet, naked, and shivering, brow quivering and wincing still from a tongue that had licked all the walls of her pussy, including the ones 8 inches inside of her. She tried to lean up but ended up back down on the felt of the pool table, hand once again covering her eyes as they glittered now with complete and utter devotion to this giver of unforeseen pleasure.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Louis Cypher:

He continues his oral mastery of her body and mind as she has orgasm after orgasm.
To add to her pleasure and a dollop of possible humiliation and pain he wets a finger with her juices and slowly, slides it into her ass as his other hand moves to play with, arouse and torment, one breast and then the other.
The hand on her breast alternates between hot and cold. His fingernails extend so he can gently rake the silky skin and firm flesh as well as pinch and prick each nipple as his nails trap them the pinch and twist, pull and tug on one and then the other.

 

[vierge]

Seeing her little breasts grow to twice their size, now a formed 34c, and nails digging into the juice of the flesh of her milky budding chest. Screams caught up in her gasps for air as she raised to push him off, but the devil's mind ensnaredher own, pushing her back and paralyzing her to his whims with her wrists crisscrossed against each other against her will above her head.

Lapping up her milky cum, the sucking from his lips and tongue vigorous and loud as the fingering of her ass begun, she arched her back and let out another cry of pain as she looked to the mirror swinging overhead them, showing him lifting her up with his finger pummeling her asshole, the flesh of her breasts squeezed between his claws, causing them to cut and bleed as she bit down and winced in pain.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Louis Cypheer:

Wounds that heal as quickly as they appeared leaving no marks behind but causing the endorphins in her now human body to flood her mind causing the natural "high" that results from their pain blocking abilities to mix and join the incredibly intense physical pleasure flooding her from her curled toes and feet to the top of her flushed face and head.

And still his finger moves in and out of her bottom hole in time to his tongue's fucking of her cunt and his other hand's giving her breasts and nipples pleasure and then pain before more pleasure again.