Welcome to Redwood College (Please Join)

[Tie of Hope]

This takes place at a College off the coast of California. Redwood College. Students come from all over the world, because in fifty years no one has not graduated. Because it's the best college to be at, so says the catalogue..but there's one strange thing about it. Truthfully, the students own this place. It's a small place with a little town and the college. But two gangs run the place, Kipati and Anoti. They represent the gangs by a collar that the members were, a black spiked for the Kipati and a blue diamond studded for the Anoti. They aren't rivals, they just make the lives of the normal, or new students hell, and the teachers, and the people of the town.

They run in a 'pack'. The lowest Omega to the Alpha, and the Alpha calls all the shots. They know what happens to everyone. If you don't have a collar, then you are considered 'Prey' and either of the packs can torture, rape, molest and beat you up as much as they want until you are 'claimed' by an Alpha or Beta in the pack. How do they do it? They get you in a submissive position, and then slip the collar around your neck. You don't have a choice if you want it or not, it's simply who gets to you the fastest. Rape of the Alpha makes you the new Alpha, but make it known that not many are stupid enough to try and rape an Alpha. Because if you don't do it right, they might kill you. If Alpha's catch anyone in the 'pack' being nice to the Prey, you'll get kicked out, and very rarely get back in the same pack. Over all, these 'Packs' rule the entire island, even the little town in it.
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Just an idea, I plan on it having a good ammout of BDSM. If you're not for that, don't join. And please try to use periods at the ends of sentences, " " when your character is speaking, and type in third person (James, he, his, him) not (I, me, mine). I ask that the 'Alpha' of the Anoti Pack be a Male please. The point of this is to have fun, but please, if you know you don't type long, at least up to two full paragraphs, not including dialogue, then refrain from joining. It's really not all that hard at all. Thank you.
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Character
Name: Natasha
Age: 19
Appearance: Tall, slender, somewhat fragile in appearance, red hair, amber gold eyes, fighter type. C+ Cups, curvy figure.
Leader of the 'Kipati Pack'.

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Order of the Pack:
Alpha: Leader, head, person in charge and can end your life in the snap of their fingers.

Bodyguard-Demi-Alpha: Closest to the Alpha, they guard the Alpha respectfully. These guys are most subjected to turn sides, none the less.

Beta: Normal Seconds of the pack. Normally those the Alpha Favors the most. They have power to claim, only with the Alpha's permission.

Theta: Hunters of the Pack. They seek out Prey and bring it to the Alpha for permission.

Kappa: Spys and Fighters of the Pack. Well respected, they tend to be the one's who love fucking around with the Pups or Prey they can get at without being noticed.

Zeta: Counciler of the Pack, they try and comfort the New Recruits. The Zeta have some power, and perhaps is the Alpha's own personal adviser. They are also the healer of the back. If someone's hurt, they go to this person.

Tarka: A normal, excepted Member of the Pack. They've learned obedience, and work together. They tend to be like servents to the Higher Ranks.

Omega: First lowest of the Pack, like the Kappa they fuck around with Pups or Prey, and tend to be very singular. They tend to be like servents to the Higher Ranks.

Pup/Whelp: The very bottom of the Pack, these are newly recruited members of the Pack. They are the push overs, they are the jokes, they are the sex toys and the punching bags for everyone in their pack. Once they get past obedience, they are allowed to advance upward in the pack.

 

[Tie of Hope]

Natasha sighed, entering the south side dorms of the Kipati Pack. This college was large, with a center circle of classes, the courtyard in the middle, the pool and gym area to the west, the entrance to the college and dorms for the 'Prey' to the east, the dorms of Kipati to the south and the dorms of Anoti to the North. Not that she minded the Anoti Pack. She just didn't want them snooping around her turf. Playing with a strand of long, spiral red hair, the girl locked the door behind her. The dorm was almost empty. Not many were let into her Pack willingly. She let them taste pure terror, know what it was like to be afraid before she gave them the privelage of being in her Pack. But she rarely introduced herself to them, especially never as Natasha. She was Tash to anyone who didn't know her well. Any poor little meek, rotten ass spoiled prey. But they were to be getting a new flood of transfer prey. The hot young woman was much happy to hear this...almost.

Tash had a strange was of showing that she was 'happy'. A scowl was over her features, not a very happy one, her amber eyes burning like gold molten pools. She entered her room. Yes, her room. It was supposed to be a shared dorm room, but she'd killed her last room mate, that poor Australian guy. Too bad, he was kinda cute. Fingers fiddling with the spikes of her collar, blaring the music loudly from that massive stereo system, Tash pulled off her black hoodie and pants, leaving the youth in a dark red shirt, ending just below her naval reading over the front 'Your own personal Jesus' and a pair of red bikini cut panties. Tossing aside her sunglasses, she glanced over to the speaker box. It'd be in use later, for some poor, helpless little newbie who was pleading with her down at the locked entrance to come in. And she'd refus, and throw something out the window at them. How rude Tash could be. But she was in no mood for some spoiled newbie pup whining at her front door. She was more concerned with the rumors floating around in town and at school. Someone who was boasting about taking over her pack? She'd find that loser, and make him, or her, or who ever it was regret the day they were born in whatever barn they came from.

Tash was in a light mood, so maybe instead of shooting at these newbies or throwing something out the window at them, she'd just go down and punch then in the face. Maybe, just to welcome them to Redwood. She could almost remember her very unpleasent welcome to Redwood. Now she owned it. It was hers. And no one was comming or going off of this god forsaken island without her choice. They'd learn what fear was..or they would die.

 

[crynsanthum]

Anelia walked along the field past the dorms holding her books against her perky and ample breasts. She looked shyly over her left shoulder to see some guys in black collars yelling something at a window. She had just recently arrived at this college and was already a little scared. She had amazing grades, and understood people and social situations pretty well. And as far as Anelia was concerned there was a strange tense vibe in the air. She knew there was some sort of gang issue occuring at the college but she didn't understand it.
A man wearing a black collar suddenly began walking next to her. "Hey, what's your name?" The man said forewardly.
"Um... I'm Anelia." Anelia replied shyly. Anelia was a little stuck by this. She had been here for two days and whenever she walked around people stared at her in a way that made her uncomfortable. This is the first time someone was talking to her, but on the other hand she knew she needed to make friends.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"To the library." Anelia said looking down.
"Listen, it's not safe at this time to go there." He motioned his head at a group of guys wearing red collars between where they were and the library. "Why don't you come study in the lounge of my dorm."
He grabbed her arm and started leading Anelia toward the dorm that the people in black collars were hanging around outside of. She followed a little intimidated as he led her right to the group of guys.
A muscular one stepped forward "Well what did you bring for dinner John?"
Anelia began to struggle from the John's arm. "Let go!" She protested.
The muscular man suddenly reached over and knocked the books out of her arms. Anelia was paralyzed with fear. John still held onto her arm.
John said "Get out of my way fledgling, play with her later."
The muscular man backed down, and John picked her up and took her inside.
John put her down and stood in front of the doorway. "Let me go." Anelia yelled.
Anelia could feel her face begin to flush. She was scared and didn't know what else to do.
John slapped her, then pointed his finger at her and said "Don't yell!"
Anelia just stood there holding her face, she began to cry.
John looked up and down her body. "Hey, it's okay. You've got nice legs that lead up to your short skirt. You look like you have an awesome body hiding under that stupid sweater. You have wonderful, pouty, full lips. And is that a faint hint of red I see in your auburn hair? When you're finally claimed, you will surely be prized. That is after some training."
Anelia was confused and just looked at him in shock as her said all this to her. She had always known that her body was attractive, but had also always been embarassed about it.
"Let's have a look." John grabbed Anelia's sweater and ripped it open, causing the buttons to fly everywhere.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Devil

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Name: Devil
Age: 23
Appearance: Short, spiked black hair, tanned skin, very tall, muscular w/ scars, tight leather shirt ripped off at arms, Leather pants with a huge thick chain hanging off waist, Defender type.
Natasha's bodyguard/Assasin.


Devil didnt even move in the slightest as Tash entered her personal haven. He simply kept his gaze fixed on the enryway to the dorm....god help anyone who entered without her permission.

The large hulking twenty three year old was reknowned all over campus...he had been here for quite a while and ran the kipati years ago, but stepped down in 'retirement'...it wasnt the most respected thing to do, but he had fallen in love with someone, and that weakness could have been exploited...better to let an up and comer take the reigns. That was a full successor before Tash handed the ass to the previous leader. He was known for his loyalty, he killed on command and did nothing if not try to keep Tash happy and safe. Even though she did not really need a bodygaurd, it was the way they did things... even the Anoti had one such as he...it was a proud job...and he was the best.

He could hear some neonate fledglings calling up to Tash's room, seconds later he heard something break outside on the streets below, she had taken care of it. He sighed...desperate for something to happen...he hadnt felt flesh ripping and bones breaking beneath his giant hands in almost two nights...

Hearing her blasting her loud music he knew that was his signal to get lost... she most likely wanted to be alone...besides...he would not be too far. He headed to the stairwell and heard a scream abrutly end...sounded like a fresh cherry. He smiled and descended the stairs...

"Let's have a look." was what he heard when he reached the entrance to the dorms. John (a lower level Kipati) had found himself a sweet young thing and was fucking with her. He grabbed the girl's sweater and ripped it open, causing the buttons to fly everywhere....when the girls large juicy tits came flopping out, Devil decided John didnt deserve her.

With a sharp backhand he sent John against the wall to the right, a wet crack sending him bouncing back and onto the floor... "This ones mine, asshole, now get your own....," he glared down at John for a moment to see if he would test Devil's authority but he did not.

The girl was mortified...and Devil picked her up in his arms, kicking the whole time, walking up the steps he had just descended... "Today is looking up."

 

[caela]

Kiria

She watched from a distance as the Kipati male led the pretty girl with all the books toward their dorm and made a mental note of the girls appearance. Reaching up she fingered the diamond at the center of her blue collar and smiled a cold smile that usually sent chills down the spines of those that saw it. As the Beta of the Anoti she often scouted the campus at the beginning of each term deciding which 'prey' might be worthy of an Anoti collar. That girl was the first. She'd let the Kipati have their fun for now but if the girl didn't come out of the dorm with a collar on her throat than Kiria would see to it that she was quickly collared to her own pack.

Maybe she'd give her as a present to her Alpha if he showed an interest.

Shaking her head gently she reached up to twine one of her thick raven tresses around a finger as she skirted the edge of Kipati territory. At 22 she'd been at Redwood for nearly four years and had been the Anoti Beta for two of them. Her striking looks had drawn the old Alpha's attention with her silky hair that was so black it actually had slightly blue highlights through it and startling jade green eyes. Her body was lithe and willowy and she moved with the grace born of years of her mother forcing her into ballet lessons. Redwood had been her chance at freedom...or so she'd thought.

Kiria had known how to fight before coming here and had managed to avoid a collar for nearly a year. A fact that made her all the more interesting to the old Alpha, especially when she'd killed two of his pack. Finally though he had managed to get his collar around her throat and she'd become and Anoti. Not satisfied to be an Omega and open to the abuses of the pack Kiria had fought tooth and nail (or more often with a knife) to become the pack's Beta. By the time she had earned that place though there was a new Alpha and even Kiria wasn't foolish enough to try screwing with him. As the Beta she answered only to him and she left it at that.

Shaking her head she growled softly to herself and shook off her memories. She was tired of scouting today and needed coffee. Decent coffee not the swill the school dorms served. Making a mental note to scout more around the 'prey' dorms later she turned lightly on her heel and headed toward town where she could get a decent cup of coffee and something to eat.

OOC: Thought this looked like an interesting thread and I noticed you only had one gang running. If I'm out of place just let me know and I'll bow out.

 

[Drinking Cap]

Theodore Anderson III
Alpha of the Anoti pack
6'3
190lbs of well defined muscle
short blonde hair
blue eyes

IC: If you looked at Theo Anderson the words "vicious" and "cruel" might not be the first that came to mind. Handsome, with a classically chiseled face and muscular body he always gave off the air of the refined, private school educated man born with a silver spoon in his mouth that he certainly was. Those who got to know him, however, knew that vicious and cruel were without a doubt the best way to describe him.

He'd gone to an exclusive co-ed Private school and due to his intelligence, charm and his father's status he'd quickly risen to first head of house and then head boy. In these positions he was entrusted with delivering punishment to the students who'd broken the rules. He quickly learned to love that aspect of his position. Not for the sexual aspect, although he enjoyed that a great deal, but it was the power that really appealed to him. He relished inventing new and interesting ways to enforce order. In the last semester of his Senior year, not a single rule was broken.

He'd been confused as to why his Father, the senior Senator from California, had insisted that he went to Redwood as opposed to a more prestigious college in the east. At his arrival, and learning of the Anoti and Kipati, he understood. It was the perfect place for Theo. He'd allowed himself to be "initiated" into the Anoti by the Beta at the time, a beautiful blonde girl, and then quickly thereafter took his revenge upon her in a manner so startling and violent that it was still spoken of to this day. The message was sent, however, and Theo Anderson was quickly recognized as an up and comer in the bizarre world of Redwood College.

Despite only being a Junior, he'd ascended to the rank of Alpha by drugging and then having his way with the previous Alpha. It hadn't mattered the previous Alpha was male, it hadn't been about sex. It was about power. Soon the story of Theo subjugating the previous Alpha was well known and he'd risen to the top of the pile. A position Theo believed was rightfully his. His birthright.

Currently Theo sat in one of the town's best little eateries. He was reading a Wall Street Journal over lunch. He was dressed, as always, in a crisp Armani suit with a bold red tie. His blue diamond collar hidden behind the expensive dress shirt he was wearing. He had little need for the collar. Everyone knew who he was. The waitress, an Anoti omega girl, trembled as she approached him with a pot of coffee.

"Mr. Anderson, here's your coffee" The brunette said as she poured his coffee. She had large doe eyes and a tight, petite body, both of which Theo noticed as she bent over to pour him his drink. He pulled up his sleeve exposing the platinum Rolex that'd been a birthday present.

"Maria, it has been nearly three minutes since I ordered the coffee" His voice was emotionless and his eyes never left the news of the market. The girls voice rose with fear and trepidation.

"I'm sorry sir but the kitchen is backed up and it's a full crowd...." She was whining . She knew what this meant. He interrupted her curtly

"None of which interests me in the least. I should think I would be bumped to the front of the line." He gave her a menacing look. He felt himself getting hard as he looked her over. A nice, buttoned white shirt that hugged her curves nicely and a short black skirt that ended just above the knee made up her uniform. He turned his attention back towards the paper he'd been reading.

"But...." she was about to protest further but another stern look stopped her. She resigned herself to her fate "Alright, sir. I'll be waiting for you in the bathroom"

She looked at the floor as she said this. Theo thought he could see the smallest hint of a smile on her face.

"Good." He again began reading his newspaper as Maria walked off he stopped her by raising his voice slightly

"And Maria, two more things" she spun back towards his table

"First, keep the uniform on." Saying this brought a evil grin to the girl's face.

"And second, get some butter or olive oil or whatever the kitchen has that will best serve as a lubricant. What I'm about to do to you will hurt a great deal if you don't" This wiped the smile completely off her face. She turned again and walked back to the Kitchen.

He sat quietly reading his paper for the next few minutes, his thoughts alternating between a merger in the health science industry and Maria with her skirt hiked up, bent over the bathroom sink and his cock sawing in and out of her baby soft ass. As he was just about to get up, he noticed that his beta had walked in the door of the Restaurant. A tall, gorgeous girl with Black hair, Theo had always enjoyed Kiria being his right hand woman. He'd only fucked her once, on the night she became Beta, and since he'd come to enjoy her company. Quick with a knife and gifted at fetching him new recruits, she was a major asset. He stood up and held out the other chair at his table

"Kiria, my dear" he said as he held out his chair "Won't you please sit down and join me?"

Kiria accepted obediently and made her way to sit down. Admiring her lithe, slender body, Theo couldn't help but let his mind drift to the night they'd been together. It'd been a great deal of fun, he'd enjoyed her in everyway imaginable. Nevertheless he'd only done it the once. Theo needed a Beta with a feisty, fighting spirit and his regular playmates tended to lose that after a while.

"Well my dear, how goes the hunt for fresh new meat?" He asked as he began eating his bagel "If you could, be on the lookout for a nice blonde cheerleader type. Maybe with a southern accent. I think that would be fun for a few days"

 

[Wolk]

OOC: I'm not sure if you are looking for a character of this type, or if you just want the unaffiliated to be subs and those in gangs to have all the power.

Steve Cox, 21, big, tall and muscular, but not overly hunky, balancing agility, speed and strength well. He has a handsome manly face full of resolve, piercing green eyes and military-like cut, brown/blond hair.

Having freshly transfered from another college, he knows nobody yet. Nor is he aware of the entire power structure on the island. All his life he has taken no attitude from anyone who wasn't in a position of official authority over him. If it didn't have cops standing behind him, it was going to get hurt if it so much as talked to Steve wrong. Oddly, he was quite successful with this attitude, thanks in large part to his natural strength and his deep interest in martial arts, especially the fearsome M.K. that had no rules at all, the only purpose being to survive and win by any means necessary.

IC:

Having just unloaded into his dorm room, Steve went out to see if he could meet other folks. It struck him immediately that most wore collars - black spiked or blue with diamonds. It had to be a gang sign, he figured, but just shrugged it off.

'So what?' He thought, walking with his head high and eying the triple of black-collared guys. 'If they are stupid enough to give me trouble, these pissy wannabes will see what happens when they cross a real man.'

Sure enough, they did. Not used to being eyed up so disrespectfully, the trio stopped him. Well, tried to stop him, because Steve merely kept on walking, shoving the smaller guy out of the way. As an arm laid onto his shoulder grabbing at it, Steve covered it with his and turned, lowering and twisting his body, while applying pressure to the palm in just the right way to make its owner cry out in pain and fall to his knees.

A knife and dusters suddenly appeared in the hands of the remaining two, and Steve quickly finished the job with a light punch on the back of the neck, putting the kneeling guy into a deep slumber. He just stood straight then, allowing the two guys to approach him. The one with the knife attacked first, luckily, because it allowed Steve to step to his left slightly and gently hit the lunging arm with his palm, sending it off course. A swift punch in the ribs with his free hand, a kick in the chin and a simple move to free the man's arm off the knife, and Steve stood there, the large blade in his hand now.

He grinned at the last standing collar, flipping the knife blade down, how he was used to fighting it.

"Scram, pissant." He said with little expression, and the collar did, having seen what happened to his two buddies. He uttered something uncreative about revenge, but Steve let it fly past his ears.

He knelt down and cut the collars off the two unconscious guys.

"Whatever gang you are, you sure don't deserve to be in." He dropped, then walked away.

'Not the best way to start my day.' He thought. 'Haven't made any friends, but already fought. Oh, well, wasn't my fault.'

 

[Tie of Hope]

This is super long...sorry, bored.

With that blaring Heavy Metal/Rock music filling her ears, she closed her eyes, that long fire-hued hair framing her pretty face. She heard something rap sharply against her window. The god-damned Prey were at it again. Standing, snatching her hand gun from the side she turned the music down dangerously low. Aiming at the window, she shot, the resounding noise echoing around the almost empty room. The black walls and ceiling responded to her violent action. She scowled, narrowing her eyes at the hole now in the center of the window. She normally didn't damage school property, mainly because she had to live there, and she liked it to last. She didn't tolerate damage either. The very reason she would be sure to take it out of one of those stuck up newbie's asses when she was up to it. And that's when she heard it.

Moving to her door, not minding the fact she was partially dressed, with that gun still in her hands she opened the door quickly, the soft playing heavy metal at her back. Glancing out in the hallway she growled inwardly. Another idiotic girl who'd gotten her self dragged in by one of the packs Pups. She watched as Devil came up the stairs, holding that dumb girl in his arms. She shook her head. Well, perhaps it was her fault. She didn't make it clear enough that she didn't want any of the 'Prey' inside of the dorms. For one, Anoti had become sneaky. She'd noticed that a few of their good members were walking around without collars. And a few of her own had stupidly mistaken them for Prey. And it resulted in violence. What made her sure that this wasn't some Anoti spy? Nothing.

"What the fuck is this?" She demanded , not hesitating with her language, even towards her own Bodyguard. Tash wasn't in a good mood. Well, she really wasn't in a mood for idiotcy, especially with a 'Prey' being lugged around her Dorms. She stared at Devil for a moment. Perhaps not his fault, no, one of those dumb Pups who needed to be taught a lesson. She would have no prey in the dorms, other than the basement. It was a well furnished, finished basement, but held one purpose. To hold on to any of the Kipati's prisoners. Cages, whips, chains, anything used for basic torture. She'd had it installed for just that reason, and to teach her still developing pups a good lesson.

"Another dumb bitch, hm? Well I don't like her. I don't want her in the dorms...but if you must, take her down stairs." Grumbling to herself in an unhappy manner, she cocked the hand gun, starting down the stairs to take care of their problem. A few of the Pups were crowded around each other, muttering darkly to themselves. She spotted him. John. That long hair brushed aside over her shoulder, the dangerous female gave a smile. A cold, very unfriendly smile.

"Hey there Pups. What's up?" She inquired curiously. No reply. She noticed a few wandering eyes, her own replying in amusement with a 'Keep Dreaming' like air. She walked around the circular table, sitting on the edge around the four Pups.

"Nothing then, hmm? Well, I really liked how you guys brought in the cutie upstairs. A good catch, eh?" She asked quietly, a smooth smirk over her lips. The teens snickered in reply, a grin spreading over the swollen face of John. She leaned back somewhat, her smooth, creamy legs revealed to those still wandering eyes.

"Yeah. Well did it hurt when she was kicking?"

"Just one kick, nope. Didn't feel a thing." John perked up somewhat, and Tash's gaze moved instinctively to him. A long, delicate slender finger playing with her long hair, the other grasping that gun she smirked. Oh this was perfect. A nice little lesson for the rest of her pups.

"Ahh...just one. Well John. Let me show you a little something then.." Trailing off, the teen stood somewhat, walking around the circular, comfortable black sofa. Still in bikini cut under garments and a red shirt, she walked slowly around the group. Any experienced Kipati would have recognized that essence of darkness and ran quickly. Though the four remained, grinning up at their Alpha foolishly. She stopped in front of John, kicking him lightly on his leg. He winced, but grinned. "..Did that hurt?"

"No, didn't feel a thing." She smirked. She leaned over, using the gun to dig into his groin harshly. He jerked back somewhat, managing to keep his face straight before smirking in reply. He shook his head.

"Not a thing.." Still with that sweetly poisonous smile, she raised the gun and fired in his shoulder. With a howl of pain he fell over, his three friends left to stare cluelessly. She simply watched, her face void of any emotion, that growing annoyance echoing in her eyes.

"How about that? It was just one shot, whelp." She fired three more times, up his arm slowly, letting the man scream in pain, falling to the ground and trembling deeply. She stepped on his head, leaning down, flicking the gun to his temple.

"You know what. That one little kick, that one little shot represents that girl. And that girl could have been a Anoti, you sniveling little bitch! And you know what happens if you mess with one? They all come after you." She stepped harder on his head, making him suffer and squirm, his arm dead at his side as she continued to press down. The three others stared, horrorstruck. She ripped the collar from around his neck, leaning down, that sheet of crimson hair flipped over one shoulder.

"Not guess what. I'm going to be nice. I'm going to let you live...but don't ever step foot in my dorms again...or I will kill you. Slowly. Now get this scum out of my sight, before you lose your collar as well. And clean up that mess, I don't want his tainted blood staining my carpets. Now!" Her voice was raised angerily, ordering the three to remove the now ex-Kipati from her sight. Her gun was lowered only slightly, and the three dragged the still screaming man, bleeding heavily from the wounds out the door. It locked automatically.

Utterly disturbed, she knelt and placed a hand in the still warm blood of John and rubbing it in her hand before wiping it disgustedly on the black sofa. She glanced up to the stair case expectantly, wondering if Devil would return with the girl. She'd get it out of her, if she was Anoti, and perhaps even add a member to their pack to replace John. But much like the Pups, she would be treated with little respect, and still just a sex toy for the higher members of Anoti. Taking a deep breath, trying to calm her throbbing nerves, the trigger happy teen finally spoke, her voice returned to that smooth, calm normal tone.

"Oh Devil, darling. Bring our sweet little Prey down and lets have a look." That spiked collar still held in her hands could, if she decided finally, be put to good use. Perhaps.

 

[Wolk]

Tired from wandering around the dorm halls, Steve briskly ran down the stairs and went outside. The grounds were surprisingly nice and very well kept. It was due to something he didn't know at that time; the gangs have found very good means of encouragement for the school's staff.

He walked the parks and grounds for a while, seeing the same picture everywhere. People without collars were being dragged somewhere or beaten by those collared. Eventually, he came to a large, nice building that looked like a dorm. A bunch of people - all without collars hung out under some windows, craning their heads up.

Steve joined them, trying to figure out what was going on. Just when he was about to aks, shots rang out. One at first, but quickly followed by three more. The sounds were quiet, but familiar. Steve ducked, getting out into a fairly small alley. First rule of street warfare was to avoid open spaces, especailly when unarmed.

He pulled out his cell phone. Steve wasn't usually the 'obedient citizen' kind of guy, many of his own past (and very recent, like what happened at the dorm) actions could've gotten him into trouble with the law. But shots in a dorm room? Something had to be up. His thumb pressed a button and then another twice.

"I want to report small arms gunfire at the Southern res." He said. For a while, there was silence on the other end, as the college's security department staff thought about what they heard, then, Steve had to take the phone away from his ear in amazement, as hysterical laughter came out. He hung up.

'What the fuck is going on in this school?!'

 

[caela]

Kiria

Entering the restaurant Kiria's eyes insteantly scanned the place and noted those inside it. Most were simply townsfolk though there were a few other Anoti and even one or two Kipati. Generally the town was neutral territory, those that lived there knew who ran things and were careful to stay out of their way. Noting the Omega of her pack scurrying toward the kitchen with flushed cheeks and downcast eyes Kiria couldn't help but wonder who the girl had pissed off.

Than she saw Theo.

If asked Kiria would have admitted to a keen admiration of her Alpha. The man knew how to get what he wanted and being at Redwood had only honed those skills. He ruled the Anoti with and iron fist and that earned Kiria's respect. And he left her out of his sexual game which she also appreciated, as the Beta she couldn't afford to look weak or the other members of the pack would start giving her shit.

"Kiria, my dear" he said as he held out his chair "Won't you please sit down and join me?"

Smiling warmly her jade eyes sparkled as she settled into the chair he offered her. He might have made it a question but Kiria was no fool and knew it for an order. "Thank you Theo." God but he was handsome, and her had the devils own charm when he wanted to. If Kiria didn't know him as well as she did she'd probably swoon over him like every other Omega in the pack did.

"Well my dear, how goes the hunt for fresh new meat?" He asked as he began eating his bagel "If you could, be on the lookout for a nice blonde cheerleader type. Maybe with a southern accent. I think that would be fun for a few days"

"Sounthern...blonde...cheerleader type," she said softly. Repeating such things always helped them stick." Got it. The new crop's already starting to arrive and there are some likely prospects. The Kipati got ahold of one girl already that I am hoping they don't collar. I want her for myself for a day or two. Haven't seen any likely males today and lord knows we could use a couple more. We need a couple more fighters, last terms crop just wasn't up to par in that category. Hell most of them are still Omegas," she said derisively. She'd moved up the food chain quickly and had no respect for anyone else that didn't at least try.

"Speaking of which," her eyes glittered darkly recalling the waitress she'd seen. "I do believe the little waitress should be ready for whatever punishment you have planned for her Theo. I'm more than content to order breakfast while you see to her."

 

[Vero]

Eowyn

She had transfered from a school further up the coast as a junior - what kind of college has a minimum age? Her test scores and grades hadn't mattered, you simply could not get into Redwood until you were 18, so her graduating high school at 15 was a major issue. Until now, she'd turned 18 over the summer. She was finally here, on the best campus. Because if it was the best it was for her, homeschooled and the best prep school, completely sheltered, she was a modern day princess.

She looked the part, her long, pale, blond hair falling in gentle waves down past her waist if unrestrained. Her pale green eyes were like sea glass held to the sun, and her long legs belied years of ballet. She had her hair pulled up into a french braid, with about 18 inches of loose tail over her back. Small khaki shorts, a tank top and a cropped hoodie showed off her toned body, and she usually enjoyed the glances such a display created.

Today she was beginning to think she should have worn more. She walked toward the dance studio, planning to talk her way into a higher level class, but kept getting surprised by the swarms of students, openly predatory gazes ran over her body like ice water. And then she lost her way and began just wandering, trying not to look lost.

Was that gunfire?

 

[Tie of Hope]

I'll be playing a few NPC's until Tash's done with her business, then she'll attend to some of the other charas. The joys of an Alpha..
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Torin had found his way from the gym room, the handsome eighteen year old dressed as he normally did. School appropriate. Where as a vast majority of the school dressed as if they were ravers and prepared to party, the young man prided himself in dressing as a human being. But he didn't mind really watching the ladies. Normally they wandered around in some sexy outfit, his Pack or Anoti's. Not so much the Prey. Mainly because those who'd been there long enough relized that their little 'acting' out to be a Punk or Goth or badass got them no where in Tash's book. Not many realized just how much power that slightly older teen held under her wing. Not many realized that she controlled the island. She controlled the school. The police here were under her control as well. Why? Because they were scared shitless of the red head. And Torin knew it to be a good reason why.

Oh, he hadn't fought her at all. The girl was quite a dominant female, so she made sure he wasn't getting anywhere. By means of claiming, when it came to males, it was a delicate process for her. Either seducting them into submission or threatening their lives. Too bad many of them took her threats lightly. Like he had. So he was made to wear the girl's name ingraved in his neck for three weeks, the only way he was allowed into the Southern Dorms without being shot, or punched, or some other horrible thing. When she'd finally got him on his back, he wouldn't have dreamed of fighting. So she'd automatically skipped the kind boy from Omega straight to Zeta. He was the counciler of the pack. Where as every one else was bent on sex and torture, he was kind to the packs Pups. That was his job.

Though he was in a good rush back to the dorms. Word got in that quickly that two of their Pups had been practically murdered. By who? Torin was almost too afraid to want to find out. The teens blonde hair, the natural dark roots made him stick out too much among a crowd. So with a swallow, he tucked in the black collar. Oh, if only Tash knew. She'd teach him a lesson for sure. No Kipati hid their collar, it made them all look weak. But still, preferring to lose his head to Tash rather than some guy, he slowly approached the dorms, close enough to catch gunfire. His eyes widened. What had Tash done now?

Dragging a still screaming, kicking, crying Pup from the dorm, the Prey which had gathered around on either sides of the windows screaming and recoiling in fear, he stared for a moment. Tash had kicked him out. He was lucky to be alive. Though the pair began to drag him off towards the main office, where they would fix him up and send him off. The poor guy. Just as long as Tash didn't find out. With a swallow, thinking it would be safer to take the back way in, to at least stay alive for the moment, he walked around in the alleyway. What the? Now who was this guy? Swallowing, shoving his hands into the pockets of his jacket, he stared for a moment before speaking, attempting to sound as serious as he could.

"Er..hey..Hey you! What are you doing back here? This is Kipati turf, so scram."

 

[Wolk]

Having thought about it for a moment, Steve decided to put some distance between him and the dorm shots came from. He was still a stranger on this island; he did not know its rules and workings, so it was wise to avoid the hotter spots until he could learn some more.

He had barely walked a dozen steps when a girl materialized in front of him. The spiked collar was not as strikingly contrasting against her ebony skin as it would on white but Steve noticed it alright. He had by then figured out that the little pieces of leather ment a lot more in this land than to convey a fashion statement.

"Hey, pretty boy." The girl drew. She was rugged, but attractive in her own way. The half-torn top adorned with excessive jewelry covered large tits and jeans outlined a fine ass. The black beret on her head completed the picture, competing for attention with her lucious, brightly painted lips.

"What's up?" Steve tossed back.

She came towards him, walking around and examining his body closely. Her hands ran over his muscular arms, roughly caressed his chest under the T-shirt, gave his ass a firm squeeze through his shorts.

"My, my, aren't you strong and handsome." She drew slowly. Next, her hands grasped him by the belt of his shorts and pulled. "You're coming to my room, boy. I gonna see if you're any good."

He couldn't help but grin. Perhaps this place wasn't so bad after all. Freeing himself from her grasp, he followed they shapy ass nonetheless, finding out the girl's name was Laticia.

As they got into the dorm - the same one he heard shots from earlier, but Steve didn't care when the sexy ass swayed promisingly before his eyes - and the door of Laticia's room closed behind them, Steve took her by the shoulders, turning her around and starting to kiss. She let him go at it for a while before pushing away.

"Fix yourself to the radiator." She tossed him a pair of handcuffs. Steve shook his head, putting those aside.

"I'm not into this, honey. If anyone's being tied up, it's you."

She looked annoyed, picking up a piece of fabric and tossing it to him.

"Then at least put a blindfold on."

'Well, there could be no harm in that,' Steve thought, and complied.

"Now chain yourself to the radiator!" Her voice grew much more authoritarian.

'This is bullshit!' He thought, pulling the blindfold off his eyes. He's had enough. 'If she's too stupid to get the rules, she can fuck herself!'

As he finished taking it off, he saw the deep dark hollow in a pistol's barrel looking at him. 1911 Colt .45, he noted automatically.

"Do what I said, white boy." She threatened. "You're my bitch now."

Steve chuckled, his mind quickly scanning possibilities.

"If you're gonna threaten to shoot someone, darling, you ought to at least take the safety off."

She was too good to fall for that, but she was also arrogant. Knowing full well her safety was off, she laughed out, thus taking her eyes off him for a brief moment. Steve made use of it, tossing the blindfold into her face, while swiftly moving to the side and ahead. A shot rang out, somewhat surprising Steve, who didn't really believe she'd have what it takes to fire. Luckily, he was long gone from where she was aiming. A quick hit, then a kick at her foot, and Laticia was on the floor, her gun in Steve's hand.

Flipping the safety back on, he put it into the back of his pants, looking down at the attractive and defeated girl on the floor. Ah, how he wanted to take advantage of his victory! Yet, he was smart enough to realize that others might come to investigate the shooting. So, he just kneeled down and groped her tits roughly.

"No, honey," he said softly. "You're MY bitch." With that, he hit her on the side of the neck, sending the girl into unconsciousness, and quickly evacuated the dorm, before it got too hot to handle.

 

[Wolk]

"Er..hey..Hey you! What are you doing back here? This is Kipati turf, so scram."

Steve heard, as he was walking away through the same alley he hid in earlier. Turning around he saw a wimpy looking guy, who would be much more in place in an accountant's cubicle than in the jungle Steve was begining to realize Redwood was. Without saying a word, he took a few slow steps at the guy.

"Is that so?" He drew. "Who's Kipati, nerd? You?" He laughed, pushing the guy lightly, and watching as he took a step back. 'How pathetic.'

"Listen to me, you dumb blonde," Steve groaned. "If this turf belongs to someone tough, let them come and ask me away. You, are not in the tough category, so get your pretty face out of here before I rearrange it."

 

[Tie of Hope]

Torin had taken the hint. Like a bat out of hell, the Zeta sped off quickly, not daring to look back. What if Tash was in the middle of something? Then she would inturrupt it, if it had to do with some guy snooping around and beating up the Kipati members. Sure enough, the girl was there, laying on the horse hoof couch. She was resting her eyes, waiting for Devil, only to be greeted by Torin. Opening a eye half lidded, she watched him for a moment, her body spread across the couch graciously, ignoring the fact that he clothing was much more than reveiling. That blood stained hand was gripping that silver hand gun still. She cocked it.

"Oh Torin, what are you doing back so early? Anything new?" The girl spoke airily, in a tone of friendliness. Well, she'd calmed down considerably from the previous happenings, but was a bit aggitated that Devil hadn't come down yet. With her body guard, she might let it slip. Might. But still equipted with that collar, she grinned somewhat as the younger teen grimaced. Her position turned soon from playful to serious once more, sitting up on the couch. The blood from the unfortunate pup earlier blended horrible with the red plush carpet. Taking the handgun, leaving the spiked collar around her arm, she stared.

"New...but bad I'm guessing. Well, hurry it up, I don't have all day." Torin swallowed hard. He was almost too afraid to tell her. But none the less, it'd be even worse if he didn't. So gathering his courage, he spoke cautiously.

"Tash..em...two of the Packs Pups were beaten. Badly...and I just recently saw...in the alley way a guy. He came from the dorms and--" Without another word, the girl stood, handing Torin the collar. She'd take care of this personally. She halted, none the less, passing Torin a very fierce look with those molten gold eyes. She'd take care of him later, for it seemed he had to have done something wrong to seem so very nervous. Perhaps let that intruder into the dorms in the first place.

"Hand this to Devil when he comes down, tell him to take the Bitch to the basement, and that I'll be back momentarily." On her way to the door, she motioned two of her Kappa to follow. Obediently the two men followed her out the front door. The firey temper Tash held was growing already, shoving fiercely through the crowd which fanned away from the three with the black spiked collars. She'd intended on having today be a leisurely day, with little problems, the very reason she'd gone up stairs and slammed the door. It seemed that was impossible now. So turning the corner, the two Kappas, and the crowd of Prey at a distance following, she halted the man as he was about to exit the alley. So...this was who had been stirring up her island. She'd see about this.

"So...I'm guessing your the jack ass who's running about my territory, stirring up trouble, eh? Yes, my territory. This is the dorm of the Kipati...and lucky you, you've just ran right into the Alpha. Lucky I don't blow you brains all over the place right now." She growled angerily to the taller man. Sure, the slender, lithe, agile frame of Tash was easily under estimated. Her more 'pretty' features didn't help, neighter did the fact she was confronting him in bikini cut under garments and a small red shirt. Though the girl, as quick with her gun as her tongue and mind, was more than confident that this guy would be cake.

"Well then, ass hole, tell me. I've heard someone's been beating up my Pups and snooping around my alleys. Normally I don't mind...if your in the pack." Stressing the last part, brushing aside a few strands of that long red hair she glared daggers. "..So. Really, I'm curious. Who the fuck are you?"

 

[Wolk]

Almost out of the long alley, Steve heard commotion behind him. Turning he saw a dynamite girl with two spike-collared guys towing her like bodyguards. He stood, sizing the trio up. The two guys were just brutes - probably a little skilled, but not quite enough, Steve judged by their movement. A true fighter's body moves like that of a tiger. These guys weren't tigers, they were oxens, or dogs, at best. The girl on the other hand, was more complex than he could figure out right away. Surely more dangerous than either of her 'dogs', she looked as quick as she was attractive, and had the aura of power radiating around her. With some worry he also noted the weapon in her hand.

Slowly, Steve's hand reached behind him, pulling the Colt free and flipping off the safety. 'Only if she aims first; only if she aims first; only if she aims first!' He drilled into his head after hearing the first part of her speech. So Kipati were the "spikes", and she was their leader. Killing her would open a huge can of worms that had way more bad than good in store for the shooter. Thus, the smart thing would be to avoid it, if he could help it at all.

"Alright." He said. "I'll satisfy your curiosity, Alpha. I'm someone who isn't used to taking shit from those who don't have the balls to back it up. And your pups need to grow some." With that he reached into his pocket, fishing out the two cut off collars. He held them out to the trio. "These are your property, I suppose."

 

[crynsanthum]

Anelia was caught among confusion. She found herself moving from one man to the next. This new man that carrie her, carried her with a hand on her ass. There was someting strangely erotic about this to Anelia.
Anelia began to think to herself "Wait, he is going to rape me. But I am still a virgin... no it can't be, not like this."
Anelia's thoughts were intirupted by a gunshot.
"Wait," she thought to herself "Maybe, I can use this."
It wasn't so much that Anelia liked the situation, but more that she was a pramatist. Clearly there was some sort of perverted sex game occuring, and a virgin might be more valuable.
"Oh, Devil darling..." She hear faintly from downstairs.
"Devil... That must be his name." She began to contrive.
As Devil carried her to some room, Anelia began to become wet. She was slightly disturbed by this, but his finger kept brushing against her as she was being carried. When Devil set her down she said to him " Devil..."
Hearing his name gave him cause for pause,
"I must protest. I am a virgin still, and it has become clear to me that..."
Another shot rang out... Anelia regained her composure,
"I clearly can not resist all of you... perhaps though there is someone whome this fact might benifit you more than this fuck."
Anelia was surprised at herself for being able to speak this way... she knew this was survival time, and if she could just get to the higher ranking members, she might be able to get out of it, or at least might be able to get something out of it.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Devil

When he got upstairs he found Tash pearing out from her room just looking for someone to bitch at...she wasnt in a good mood. He was used to this, the previous Alpha's were the same way, it happened when they had accomplished a great deal in a short period of time...the luster faded, and they became bitter, she was on the top of the mountain...looking down. He no doubt figured she was bored out of her mind...

Seeing him with the prey still thrashing in his arms she ordered him to bring her back downstairs...Devil had forgotten that they were not to be in the dorms...as per her command. He never let her attitudes bother him...she was young, and after all, the Alpha. He nodded silently and emotionlessly...he would of followed Tash down the stairs but decided to have a chat with the new meat...seeing the gun in The Alpha's hands, he figured this would be good for a laugh....and wouldnt be long. He didnt wanna miss the show...he listened downstairs to what he could make out.

"Hey there Pups. What's up?" he heard her ask....but none of them were stupid enough to reply. He looked down to admire the girl in his arms...her perky and ample breasts squeezed together...

A shot rang out....he raced half way down the stairs then saw from inside that is was her gun....he relaxed...watching as she nearly killed The piece of shit for not being more careful with letting prey in the building. Devil wasnt exactly guilt-free of that either but he knew that Tash knew it wasnt a problem she really had to worry about...Anoti or not, they would never come near her with him around...besides this was a witch hunt...Tash was just letting off steam. The ex-Kipati was dragged away....another bloody mess Devil would not have to worry about....good he hated being a fucking baby sitter...his job was to protect Tash, he didnt have time to be watching these fucken curs...

"Oh, Devil darling...," She called him in her 'I wanna have some fun now, goddamit' voice and as he was about to descend all the way down, to join his Alpha outside, the lovely young woman in his arms spoke...

"Devil...," she spoke...he was a bit startled by her boldness...'the bitch actually thinks she can call me by my tag just cause she knows it' he thougth as the girl continued... "I must protest. I am a virgin still, and it has become clear to me that..."

Another shot rang out, Devil stepped to the window of the room he took the prey to and once again saw Tash fucking with the pups...he stepped back in, about to grab her again and leave when he forgot what he came here for...the girl stammered again...

"I clearly can not resist all of you... perhaps though there is someone whome this fact might benifit you more than this fuck." He smiled at her...so she wasnt so innocent after all...she was already trying to weasel out of this with psychology. He grabbed the girl again...sweeping her up, after taking a gun from a closet and tucking it in the front of his pants....Devil always wanted people to know things up front...he was not about deception...he was the leviathan...woe to anyone that fucked with him, and while he didnt use guns unless on a hit for Tash, he had not pretension about diplaying it for all to see. He exited the room and then walked downstairs...taking his time so he might at least feast of the girls appearance...by the sound of Tash's voice the girl was no longer his to play with...

"Shhhh," he hushed her quietly, though no one dare reprimand him but Tash, he did not want his 'gentle' side (if you could call it that) to be known to anyone "Be silent...if you wish to survive this...do as she says, and speak only when spoken to. As for me...if you ever call me 'Devil' again....the word "rape" will not apply to what i will do to you...call me nothing. Understood?"

Once outside he looked over the pubs...not one with the balls to meet his eyes. He sneered at Torin, Tash's bitch...not that he had anything against this one...just cause it would serve him well to know his place. Torin apparently had something for Devil...The bodygaurd began frantically scanning the area for Tash, 'what the fuck?' he though...he HATED when she did this...she constantly tested his patience with the whole, 'i dont need you by my side every second shit'. True it was her choice...she was the boss and her word was law, but she also knew how he felt and worried about her, He had been her Demi-Alpha during her entire reign here at Redwood and he had grown attached to her.

 

[Drinking Cap]

"Got it. The new crop's already starting to arrive and there are some likely prospects. The Kipati got ahold of one girl already that I am hoping they don't collar. I want her for myself for a day or two. Haven't seen any likely males today and lord knows we could use a couple more. We need a couple more fighters, last terms crop just wasn't up to par in that category. Hell most of them are still Omegas,"

Kiria had spat this last word out as if it were a piece of spoiled food that sat on her tongue. She was always an ambitious girl and had open disdain for those who weren't. Still, the substance of what she was saying was a major concern to Theo. Last term's crop had been attractive and fun but they hadn't produced any true vicious fighters. Ordinarily this wouldn't have concerned Theo but ever since the Kipati had come under the leadership of that vicious cunt Natasha it seemed as though open street fights were an everyday thing. For the Anoti to maintain their status and position, they'd have to keep up with the Kipati on this front. Undaunted, his second grew an evil smile on her face and continued

"Speaking of which, I do believe the little waitress should be ready for whatever punishment you have planned for her Theo. I'm more than content to order breakfast while you see to her."

Theo frowned and shook his head as he took a sip of his coffee.

"No, I'm going to finish eating before I see to that. The stupid bitch made me wait three goddamn minutes for my coffee." He shook his head again in disbelief "Like I was a fucking nobody. No, I'll let her stew on what she's done and let her insult really sink in. When I'm through with her she won't be able to sit down for a week."

Theo went back to reading his paper and eating his bagel. He finished both rather quickly before standing up and reaching into his wallet. He removed two crisp new twenties and dropped them on the table. If he'd wanted to, he could have eaten for free but using his power for monetary gain seemed so below him.

"Now, Kiria dear, please enjoy your breakfast. On me of course. I have something to see to in the bathroom." A smile broke as he said this, lost in the thought of what he was about to do.

His large erection was tenting his tight armani slacks as he turned to walk towards the bathroom. Opening the door to the bathroom, he admired the clean simplicity of the design. Black and white marble tiles, and sparklingly clean porcelain fixtures. Theo thought back to what the bathroom had looked like before he'd had a word with the Restaurant's manager.

And all positive change requires sometimes, Theo thought contentedly, is to threaten the lives of a man's wife and daughter. Standing in the middle of the clean, sparse bathroom was the beautiful young Pup who'd angered him so. She looked at him with tears in her eyes and pleaded

"Mr. Anderson, sir, I'm so sorry about the coffee, sir. It won't happen again."

Theo noticed the large bottle of olive oil that sat on the sink next to her. He picked it up and unscrewed the cap.

"That's true, Maria, it certainly won't. Now, if you'd please turn around and grab your ankles." Theo made a turning motion with one of his well manicured fingers. The girl resigned herself to her fate and did as ordered, her tight, round ass sticking invitingly up at him. Theo quickly yanked up her skirt, exposing her white cotton panties.

"You see, Maria dear, I'm afraid that patience simply isn't one of my many virtues. I'm the most important person on this whole goddamn island and, as such, I expect my needs to be seen to promptly." Theo bent down as he slid her underwear down. Over her slim hips and down her long, shapely legs until they rested above her hands which were still tightly gripping her ankles. The smell of her sex confirmed a part of her was looking forward to this

"Sir, I...." she mumbled

"Shhh," With one hand he began liberally applying the oil to her tight, puckered asshole and with the other he unbuttoned his belt and pants. Then fishing his rock hard cock from his expensive boxers. HIs cock was long, nearly eight inches, and nearly as thick around as a can of beer. He slipped two fingers inside her anal cavity, surprised at the resistance they faced. Theo chuckled as Maria grunted at the insertion

"Maria, can it be that has nobody fucked this exquisite ass before?" Theo asked with delighted surprise

"N-no sir, that's why if you want to fuck my pussy..." she said hopefully

"No, I'm afraid not. But I'm almost glad this happened. It's good that I'm doing this and not one of those Kipati animals." He pushed the head of his cock up to her asshole and began slowly pushing it in. The tightness of her passage and the thickness of his cock made for a tight fit but Theo continued undaunted and unconcerned with how the girl felt. When the head of his cock pushed finally pushed into her ass, Theo began sliding in slightly more. Maria's whimpering turned to pained grunts as he began slowly rocking half of his cock inside her. He brought one of his heavily down on her ass cheek

"Owww" The girl moaned "God, sir it hurts"

"Oh take it like a man, Anoti" Theo grunted as he began increasing the pace of his fucking her ass. By gods, the friction on his cock was incredible.With each thrust into her he was pushing more into her, until he was slowly rocking the entire length into her. His hands rested on her waist and gripped tightly. Maria continued to grunt with every push into her.

"Now my dear, are you sorry?"

"Yes, oh god it's so fucking thick, just go slowly" she implored. this brought nothing but another slap on the ass. The crack was incredibly loud.

"Say it then" He slowly began increasing the pace of his fucking. "And put your hands on the counter. I'm about to really fuck you, you lazy little whore"

"I'm sorry, ungh, I'm really sorry" there was now a hint of animalistic pleasure in her grunts and Theo noticed the girl was now pushing her ass back to meet his thrusts. When she put her hands on the bathroom counter Theo really began to increase his pace, roughly pounding his entire cock into her tight young asshole in hard fast strokes. Theo knew he wouldn't last terrifically long if this continued but he didn't care, the feeling of his cock scraping every inch of her was too wonderful to stop.

"Scream it, slut, scream you're sorry" Theo felt beads of sweat running down his forehead, the rough thrusting of his hips into the girl beginning to show signs of exertion. Maria was now roughly pounding herself back to meet his thrusts and grunting and shrieking with delight.

"I'M SORRY!" She screamed this over and over in delight as he body tensed and shuddered as orgasm gripped her. A long slow moan emanated from her lips. Theo pushed her off of him, spun her around and dropped her to her knees. He began pulling at his cock, now slick with the olive oil, and only lasted a few strokes before he began to cum.

"ohhhhh fuck." Theo moaned and threw his head back as he began to cum wildly. Jets of his cum flew onto Maria's face and hair, a great deal in fact. Wad after wad hit her in the forehead or cheek, a few landing on her ruby red lips. When Theo's orgasm subsided, Maria was a sticky, cum-drenched mess. She was also wearing the smile of the just recently orgasmic. Theo had to rest back on the stall behind him, it had made his knees buckle. He paused to regain his composure and saw as Maria grabbed a paper towel. He stepped to her sternly and grabbed her wrist.

"No, my dear, you'll wear my cum on your face all day today. And furthermore, you'll offer every single one of your customers the pleasure of fucking that tight asshole. Hopefully after today you'll learn not to be tardy." Theo instructed harshly. Maria looked at him, hardly believing the order. She knew he'd know if she disobeyed.

Theo, on the other hand, was now buttoning up his pants and straightening out his suit in the mirror. Today would be a busy day, and he needed to look his best. He gingerly walked out of the bathroom, leaving Maria still sitting on the floor, and found the entire restaurant looking in his direction. They'd heard what had transpired.

Unfazed, Theo continued his stroll outside. His Jaguar was parked right in front of the Restaurant, in front of a fire hydrant, and he quickly got in and began the drive to campus. Tchaikovsky's Four Seasons piped up from the stereo as he rolled through the sleepy college town.

 

[Wolk]

Steve let one of the men have the collars, as he stepped out from behind the girl's back. With interest, Steve noted the Greek letter "Kappa" engraved on the buckle of his collar. The collars he took off young morons had nothing of the kind on them. So, it seemed, there was a wolfpack-like structure in the Kipati organization. A glance at the girl's own neck revealed a conspicuous "Alpha". Just as claimed.

"I can hardly believe my little plays have attracted the attention of an Alpha." He said. "Or did Laticia come crying and ratting to you?" He saw curiosity on her face, figuring she knew nothing about what had happened.

"We had a little creative disagreement, you know how it is." Steve said, his voice smooth but lacking emotion as his attention was sharp and concentrated, knowing what he was dealing with and what he risked. "She wanted me to be her bitch and I preffered it the other way around."

"Now pray, feed my curiosity in return." He allowed himself a small smile. "What the fuck is going on on this island?"

 

[caela]

"Now, Kiria dear, please enjoy your breakfast. On me of course. I have something to see to in the bathroom." A smile broke as he said this, lost in the thought of what he was about to do.

Kiria laughed wickedly havng some idea of what was about to happen to the girl and knowing that with the accoustics in the restaurant they'd all be able to hear it. "Thanks Theo, enjoy the Pup."

Only when Theo left did a waiter dare to approach the table. He was a town lad and as such off limits for pack discipline which Kiria thought was too bad because she should have been served nearly as promptly as Theo. Apparently it might be time to revise the rules a little. Still there was nothing wrong with scareing the occassional townie out of their wits.

Reaching out quickly she grabbed the boy by his belt and jerked him forward hard enough that his knees slammed into the floor. Before he could follow what was happening a knife was pressed to his throat and the restaurant stilled. The patrons suddenly silent, listening to what Theo was doing in the bathroom and watching Kiria.

"Now then boy, you know who I am correct?"

The boy nodded just a bit, not daring to move with the knife at his throat.

"Good, than remember too that I am just as demanding as my Alpha and have even less patience with incompetance. When I enter I expect prompt and excellant service, the only acceptable excuse for making me wait is that you are serving my Alpha...understood townie?"

Again the boy nodded his understanding and Kiria's blade disappeared as quickly as it had sprung to her hand. Patting his cheek she smile cruelly. "Good. Now be a good little boy and fetch me a cup of your strongest coffee, black, and an onion bagel with ham and cream cheese. My Alpha has been kind enough to leave more than enough money to pay for his breakfast and mine as well as a substantial tip so make sure you earn it boy."

Picking up Theo's paper Kiria began thumbing through it herself though she was more interested in the Art and Living pages than the business section. She might have hated her years of ballet lessons but she did love to watch others dance and was always combing the papers to see when a company might be putting on a production on the mainland.

Seeing Theo leaving she cast him a wicked knowing smile and watched as his car pulled away from the hydrant. God he was handsome! Cruel as he was she had to admit that now and again, when she was feeling feral and cruel, she wished he'd fuck her again. Ah well, she knew it was better that he didn't but it did make for some interesting fantasies.

The townie ended up earning his tip. After Kiria's warning he was very prompt, courteous, and she could tell he had double checked her food to make sure it was perfect. She enjoyed the meal very much and even left the boy and extra tip and a small note that read, Always remember today's lesson m'dear and it is less likely to need to be repeated...K.

Leaving the restaurant she headed back toward campus. With breakfast in her she felt ready for more scouting though she didn't relish the idea of the blonde cheerleader types Theo wanted her to find. Cheerleaders always annoyed her and she could be especially cruel to them for her own personal reasons. Thinking of having a cheerleader Pup to kick around though brought a smile to her lips. Life as a Beta was good.

 

[Tie of Hope]

Multi-Stories Finally Meet

Torin was confused, deeply. Tash had rushed out so quickly he barely knew what to do. But perhaps it was the shy-guy's personality that kept him from approaching Devil and handing him the collar. He simply stared for a moment, looking back to the door and hoping Tash would be back as quick as she said. The red head was much too fast for her own good...but it was the responcibilities that followed the Alpha position. With a sight he wearily sat down, waiting the return of his Alpha.

"What's going on? Well, I'll tell you, in the nice way I suppose." Now much more calm, peicing together just what she could do with this odd form of Prey, she passed back the silver hand gun to one of her Kappas. Taking it almost automatically, she placed a hand on her hip, smiling with that poisonous sweetness.

"This is my island. Yes, mine. There are two Packs here. Anoti, and Kipati. And lucky for you, you've just stumbled right over the heart of the Kipati pack, don't you feel special." The girl's mock voice of cheer was played with a devious smirk as she stepped forward, closing the space between her and the man. Wrapping her arms slyly around his waist, pulling him closer to her she grinned up at him, slowly prying the Colt from his hands sneakily before speaking once more. "..Though I'm not quite sure how to react about that."

Now with the gun in her hands, she turned, handing it to her other Kappa. The crowd of prey fanned off as the teen turned, revealing more of the red-heads luciously curved form. She passed a glance to her two temporary escorts, taking carefully the hand gun from one of them. Still playing the role of innocense, she fanned through the crowd of the Prey, those unfortunate enough to be assigned to the Kipati dorms. None of them ever got in. A lot of then whined and beat on the door, but none entered. Not without that collar.

"I suppose we can be civilized for now, and go inside and speak. I will be greatly insulted if you refuse...it's not wise to insult me." She spoke slyly, walking now with her back to him to open the door to the dorms. That crowd began to disappear, fearing for their sanity as Tash stood there. She nodded to her Kappas. With sheer strength, what the pair were generally used for, each placed a hand on the shoulder of Steve, drawing him along to halt him at the door, giving him the choice of entering, or attempting to jet, and likely be shot in the ass while he was at it. This could get fun.

"Torin...the collar, please? We have company, go upstairs and make yourself comfortable. This may be a while." She spoke. Obediently he handed her the collar, turning and making his way upstairs to the dorm rooms. Down stairs, a game room, the lounge, the kitchen, showers and hall to the basement. She passed her glance back to Devil now, setting aside that hand gun before flickering her eyes over the previous prey. A pretty girl, no doubt. She had a very beautiful figure, Tash admired it. But none the less, she thought of the girl as a underling. Nothing more. Tash did not claim many a female. Normally she let her Betas or Demi-Alpha handle it. None the less she'd likely be there to supervise, none the less. It'd be ashame if Devil took her a bit too roughly. Not that she cared, but still, play time for females was supposed to be light hearted and fun for her. It got serious with the guys. Perhaps apologies weren't in Tash's vocab, but still, she saw no need to treat Devil as one of her Pups, or a Kappa, or Theta. He was, after all, her right hand man. Airily she sat on the couch, usering the two Kappas to close the door to the dorm.

"Well, now that our little five-at-a-time story has met in the middle, I suppose it's down to business. My apologies, Devil, for that quick errand." She spoke still with that airy mood, almost as if nothing had happened. She hadn't had any bad news. She hadn't booted one of her Pups. There was no bitch now in the arms of her body guard and she hadn't found the guy pushing around her Pups. Nope, everything was just peachy...on the outside. Inside Tash was busily setting this all up. Perhaps she could kill two birds with one stone this time.

 

[Vero]

Eowyn

She heard Tchaik from somewhere and it made her smile. She had to be near the dance studio. She did a few steps of her Four Seasons solo and headed for the music, blonde hair ruffling in the wind behind her.

 

[caela]

Wandering back onto campus from the town side Kiria had to cross Kipati territory and was surprised to see a rather large crowd of Prey watching something going on there. She respected - and feared though she wouldn't admit it - the Kipati Alpha too much to wander that close to the dorms she made a note to check with the Kappa's later to find out what was happening. There were always a couple that were sent out dressed as Prey with either their collars hidden or not on to make them more effective spies.

Hanging back it gave her time to eye the new crop however and she noticed a couple of the blonde cheerleader types that Theo had wanted. She'd make sure the Theta's knew of his preference for now when she got back to the Anoti dorms. Seeing the crowd scatter finally she shrugged and continued on her way across campus.

Wandering over by the Prey dorms she had to smirk just a bit as more than one set of male eyes followed her progress. And a couple females too if she wasn't mistaken. All of them looked away however when she caught their eyes and Kiria found herself bored. She needed someone that wasn't scared or intimidated by her and lately there were only two people that fit that category...her Alpha and her Demi-Alpha.

Maybe she'd talk to Theo about arranging a trip off island for a little R&R for a couple of days. It was easier to find the types of males she wanted on the mainland where they didn't know what the diamond collar on her throat meant. With a sigh she headed into the Anoti dorms and growled when one of the Pups ran into her because the damned fool wasn't watching where he was going.

"Move," she hissed threateningly and the boy quickly scurried to do as ordered. Making her way to her own rooms she slammed the door shut behind her and flung her clothes into a corner while making a mental note to get one of the female Pups to do her laundry for her. Stretching out naked on her bed she let a slow smile curve her lips as the light of the sun came in through the window and painted her flesh with it's golden light. The warmth of it slowly lulling her into a doze and letting her semi-annoyed mood drift away for now.

 

[Wolk]

'Good. Very good!' Steve thought, seeing the girl hand her weapon to one of the brutes. He relaxed a little, allowing her to come closer and disarm him. Before she did, he put the safety back on, making sure he would have at least a few extra moments should the gun be ever turned on him.

He hardly even paid attention to her, upon later though very beautiful and arousing female forms. That moment, she wasn't a woman to him - she was a dangerous figure. As such, the slightest moves of her muscles and the slightest shifts of her eyes concerned him much more than the sway of her sexy hips or the thought of what was covered by those skimpy bikini bottoms.

When she was done talking, Steve allowed the Kappas to nudge himself where she wanted. He knew he could drop them both in a matter of moments if he attacked first, in spite of their much superior strength, but that would achieve very little. In fact, it would be conter-productive given the seemingly good beginings. He stepped into the dorm where he was led before, following Tash to where she wanted him.

"I like civilized. It saves a lot of unnecessary blood that should be spent on more important business. Wouldn't you agree?" He sat down, getting comfortable and trying to appear as relaxed and unconcerned as possible, though it was difficult. "My name is Steve," he said, "and it seems I am going to be part of this little island of yours for the next two years at least. How are you called, Alpha?"

"Since we are having a civilized discussion here, I see no reason why you'd need that extra silver edge over me. Why don't you put it away, or better yet, have those monkeys give back what they took from me."