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Very Near Human Element: Flying, Ice, Plant, Water Attacks: Enhanced Strength x5 , Land and plantlife affinity Evolves: They were also used to soften and destroy stationary defenses, such as border fences, walls, and land-bound fortresses during the war. After the war, the Earthmaiden became rather rare as a result of tamers hunting them down. When feral, Earthmaidens would stake out a claim of land and protect it, usually as a result of where they wound up after becoming feral or because of some attachment to it that they for some reason feel that they have.
Because of her stationary ways, this breed was one of the first to become domesticated after the war since they were easy to find and relatively simple to capture. In appearance, an Earthmaiden looks like a normal human female, though their hair tends to have a green hue to it, which changes intensity with the seasons. They tend to be very kind in nature, but will become extremely violent if they witness crimes against the earth. Unlike the other maidens, this breed has obvious muscles, though they do not look out of place even on her slender frame.
They also tend to be a little either on the tall or short side of the scale- some are over six feet tall, while others are as short as four and a half feet in height. Few Earthmaidens, unless born as one, are anywhere in between. Instead, the Earthmaiden uses the terrain around her to aid her in battle, calling forth mud and dirt from the ground.
This is what gives them their nickname Geomancer, despite their lack of any true magical properties. Their primary defensive attack, Earth Wall, is created by the Earthmaiden calling up forth the ground around her to rise and become a shield in front of her, which lasts until it is eroded. Earthmaidens are usually found tending to plants in protected parks, greenhouses and farmlands. Some Tamers have reported that their Earthmaiden seems to love the earth more than they love their master.
Some leagues also use them in police forces, alongside Growlies and OfficerJennies thanks to their ability to sense movement on the ground and be able to track them even when a Growlie might not. The Earthmaiden even seem to be natural architects as well, and all enjoy building and growing things. They do, however, dislike cities, as they tend to disrupt what is, to them, natural about the world to have such sprawling places where forests, rivers, plains, and the like once had been.
Even in season, Rare. Same as Bunny Role: Easter egg source Libido: Extremely High Strong Vs: Same as Bunny Weak Vs: Same as Bunny Attacks: They all seem to disappear after Easter. Probably Bunny , if at all. Whatever the case, Easter Bunnies are usually a welcome sight during the Easter Holiday, and whatever religious significance this may imply is usually lost in the mad scramble Easter Bunnies engage in to indiscriminately give away gifts of brightly colored eggs, candy and other assorted gifts.
Good, kind hearted children in particular, have been known to have received their own body weight in chocolate from overly affectionate Easter Bunnies. Extremely Rare Unique Diet: Fighting, Poison, Psychic Weak Vs: Tigress mechanism classified For the past forty years, there have been sightings of a unique Tigress that once thought to be only a rumor, that have proven the existence in the past decade. While her build is what would expect of an anthropomorphic tigress, standing 6' with a generous D-Cup chest, all other aspects very.
Not only for her coat, which while still striped is a dark blue instead of orange, or with eyes that have red sclera instead of the usual green, yellow, or light blue Still, this is something that has to be taken with a grain of salt.
There is no way that this could possibly be the same Mao Still, the fact remains that this is one unique Tigress. While sometimes, it is a need for Taming, it is often a chance for her to tells a tale of sadness and grief, if the person is willing to listen.
When she gets onto speaking about the rest of her life, she talks in riddles and jargon, but it all specifically revolves around Mao's Rebellion from to A. Such an example includes… "What was the start of all of it? What was it that caused the wheels of fate to begin to turn? But for a certainty back then We hurt others and were hurt ourselves. Yet even then, we fought like a roaring hurricane The Ebony Tigress just seems to look for secluded people to talk to. There have even been reports of her leading men astray from the edge of cities and then Taming with them.
These reports helped confirm the Ebony Tigress' existence by the fact she has an M. She always leaves a very light cut along the throat of the person, that, in viewing photographs from Mitchell Kurgan's autopsy in , is not in the exact spot that Mao had slit the throat of her original Tamer, but the same length.
This ritual of cutting her current lover's neck seems to be a profound experience for the Ebony Tigress. While the people that have Tamed her said that she was very gentle about it, she would then lick their neck clean and place small kisses while tears would be in her eye, softly repeating the phrase, "I'm sorry" over and over again.
Over time, capturing the Ebony Tigress has proven downright impossible, even with the use of a fabled Master Ball! But still, all of this leaves questions. If so, then how could she possibly be alive? Mao was killed, her execution broadcast on live television.
It was by complete chance that we found out more about the Ebony Tigress. Surprisingly, while this is the one species she enjoys contact with, they scare the crap out of everyone else. They were setting up camp for the night when from the darkness of the forest, the Ebony Tigress slowly came into the clearing with them. Interestingly enough, she didn't go to the man first, but walked right up to the Terminatrix, looking her in the reptilian eyes and making direct contact without even flinching, a feat not even one Terminatrix Tamer has yet to manage.
After a moment, she finally greeted the Terminatrix with, "So, the Goths cursed you with the Ebony Stone as well? She grew up helping her mother, another Tigress running the area's first resort, as this would become a vacation spot for a number of Sanctuary Goth.
Finally, it seemed like her loyalty and hard work paid off when, on her eighteenth birthday, she was summoned to Sanctuary itself to undergo the ascension ceremony and become a Sanctuary Goth with the others of her generation chosen. The ceremony itself would be held three days later on August 12th, AS.
The day of Mao Shin Mao's execution. It is understood that the creation of Mao Shin Mao, the very thing that had warped her, was psychic backlash. Mao had a latent but very powerful extrasensory perception within her subconscious, and upon accidentally killing her Tamer, was hit over the Delta Bond she had with him with sensations she could not possibly hope to handle.
When she was killed, she was finally released, her sixth sense sending out one last psychic scream as she joined oblivion A psychic scream that was picked up over Ebony Stones for a moment as the cry went out. It lasted for so little time, on such an insignificant level of power it would have been ignored as all Ebony Stones that picked it up would eventually burn through it.
Unfortunately, not one Sanctuary Goth could have predicted what a Tigress' psychic outcry would do to another Tigress. Needless to say, Kiera did not become a Sanctuary Goth. She was warped and filled with feelings of intense rage, pity, fear, and confusion. She had uncontrolled power and literally flew off from Sanctuary, where it would take her many months to finally come to mental terms with what happened. She would come to call herself the Ebony Tigress after the Evolution Stone that had warped her existence.
Also during this time, the Ebony Tigress has revealed her other reason for staying away from human civilizations. The Sanctuary Goth are actively hunting her down. They see has as a threat to their existence, as she serves as physical proof Sanctuary exists should anyone be able to pry the information from her. Worse, they know that the Ebony Tigress is also immune to all of their Aura attacks and that only hastens their need to eliminate a threat before she becomes violent towards them.
And the sad fact remains is that agents of Sanctuary are numerous and everywhere. With this new information, we have decided to allow the Ebony Tigress to live as she has, to not give the Sanctuary Goths any hint we have made not only contact, but gotten such a comprehensible conversation and information from her. We are having her path of travel monitored as closely and accurately as we can to protect our ally.
The Ebony Tigress is a victim of circumstance that is being targeted by Sanctuary simply because she lives. Uncommon one per body of water Diet: Carnivore, prefers fresh kills Role: Like her Naga cousins, her lower body is that of an eel and her upper torso is that of a woman.
She measures around fifteen to twenty feel long from head to tail. While her skin and body comes in a variety of flashy colors, they tend to get overshadowed by her looks. She has very small breasts, rarely if ever going above a small B. She has a very pronounced brow and jaw, which is lined with very sharp fangs. It is a smart idea to not ask for head, ever.
Her arms are long and spindly, ending in sharp claws. When out of water, she is rather clumsy. She is also slimy to the touch, a coating of mucus she uses to help swim through the water. When in the water, she is a vision of grace and ferocity. It is of no surprise why her nickname is the Sea Naga.
Though she is related to the Naga breed, she is not a lesbian. In fact, she is a straight heterosexual, explaining why so many found are feral. The Eelara were created by Sukebe for two purposes. One was to purify bodies of water.
It was also clear that she was not going to help him. He felt his body slump with resignation of the fact that he could do nothing to free himself. I can't wait to get him broken and see how he works saddled. He did not know what she had in mind, but it was pretty clear that Sally had no intention of letting him go. The seemingly compliant ones always have a little surprise waiting. And, if they thought he was going to just give up to them and let them "break" him or "saddle" him then they did have a surprise coming.
I can't wait to see how he reacts to a taste of the training ring. If he hadn't been frightened before he was certainly feeling it now. What in the hell was going on here? This was not some bizarre spur of the moment thing.
It did not seem that Jacob was the first to be captured by these girls. No wonder Sally had taken him so easily. It was all planned out with everything see needed in place. She was able to maneuver him to just the right place and then get his guard down through sex to fasten him to the floor.
Where had the little chain and ring been hidden? Must have been in the straw. It really was true that the big head can't think when the little head was busy.
From the moment she had his balls locked to the chain he was done and she had won. He wondered how many times she had done this before. Where were the others? But more importantly, what was going to happen to him now?
Any pressure on the chain pulled on the ring and put pressure on his balls. As leashes go this one worked well, he would go wherever she pulled without any question. He quickly got to his feet and then started to walk forward as she pulled on the chain. At first he almost fell from the limited step allowed by the hobble between his ankles. It was only about twelve inches so he had to shuffle along to try to keep up with her.
It did not help matters to be hooded. He could not see a thing and with his arms fastened behind him he could not use his hands. There was not even the assistance of a hand on his arm to guide him, only the pull at his testicles, painful if he did not keep up, yet if he tried to anticipate he lost his sense of direction. He expected to slam into a post, or wall, or trip on something on the floor at any moment, but the threat to his testicles kept him moving forward.
She had stopped pulling forward but Jacob only knew that because a hand against his chest stopped his forward progress. He seems very anxious to please. He had no desire to please any of these people. He just had an abiding desire not to have his balls pulled off. Jacob's fear was being replaced by anger. He had never hit a girl. Even if his record said differently he had never done it, but he was willing to change that now.
He went to jail for putting a girl in hospital when he had really done nothing. Now he wanted to put at least one, maybe two in hospital. But right now they were in control. He would have to wait. He would have to be patient, and then he would take his revenge. And revenge would be oh so sweet. Now there were hands on his upper arms, hands on both sides. He was being guided forward, but slowly. He moved as they led until his upper body bumped up against something. He could feel something like a bar just below his neck, another at his stomach and another at his thighs.
There were hands on his back pushing him forward against the bars - one of the girls. He could clearly have overcome her strength and pushed back even without hands, but he did not.
He felt straps cross his shoulders, then at his waist and then below his buttocks across his thighs. Now he was held to the bars. He wondered if he should have resisted. It was too late now, but did it really matter?
He could have resisted but it is likely he would eventually be in the position he was in, only it would be after a lot of pain. Sally had called him "pain adverse" he would rather think of it as intelligent.
There was no point in receiving pain just to demonstrate his resistance. In fact that seemed counterproductive. Better he appear compliant so they would make a mistake and let their guard down.
Even if he had managed to break free of their grasp, what then? He could not see a thing. He did not have use of his hands. He was hobbled to a twelve inch step. And, by the way, they had him on a leash to his testicles. There was no other option but to do what they wanted - at least for now. He felt his legs being pulled out to the limit of the hobble and then heard clicks as each ankle was secured outward. He would now not be able to move his feet. There was somebody behind him.
He felt the bags being removed from his hands. Maybe they were going to release his hands and arms, even secured to this frame that might present an opportunity. He needed to remain alert and wait for an opportunity. His wrists and arms were not released. Instead each hand was opened up and he felt and smelled someone putting something on his fingernails. Were they polishing his nails? Oh well, that was not a big deal. What Jacob did not know was that it was not nail polish at all it was a special chemical designed to stop the growth of and kill his fingernails.
They would stop growing within days and within weeks they would all fall off. They would never grow again. But for the purposes of his captors he did not need fingernails and growing nails would be a bother they did not want to have to deal with.
Whoever was working behind him removed the clip holding his wrists up to the bar, and even removed the wrist cuffs. Jacob was now able to straighten his arms, but with the cuffs on his upper arms he could do nothing more than flop them up and down.
He could feel the belt around his waist but there was no sign of a buckle or fastening of any kind. He could not reach the belt at his thighs or the one at his shoulders. There were hands on his hands lifting them up against his arms. He pulled his hand free and dropped it down. He heard the sound of the air being separated just before he felt the fire on his buttocks and heard the report of the quirk hitting home.
Not insurmountable, not like the bull whip had hurt, but it hurt enough to get his attention. And it proved his point. They could hit him with the quirt a lot more times than he was willing to endure just to make a meaningless point. He folded his lower arms up against each other and along the metal bar. The person behind him was now wrapping his arms and the bar with something like gauze. They worked from elbow to elbow until his lower arms were completely wrapped.
It sort of held his arms against the bar, but not tightly. But then he felt something being fitted over his arms. He could smell the leather, even through the hood. The leather molded to his arms from just above the metal cuff on each upper arm down and across this folded lower arms creating a leather U shaped enclosure. It laced along the inside and top but like a corset laces started in the center and then worked out in each direction until each lacing ended on the upper arm.
Whoever was doing this had done it before. The arm binder, that is what it was, was first installed loosely. Then the laces were tightened, working from the center out. Then the process was repeated working any slack out until both sides of the device almost met.
A single leather form encasing both arms and the metal rod between them was formed. Jacob tried to move his fingers but could barely wiggle them. This thing was not coming off without help. Then he felt heat near his upper arms and smelled a burning smell. The laces had been knotted at the top on each inside arm but then the laces were melted around the knot. It could not be untied.
To remove this binder the laces would have to be cut. This was a pretty major complication. It was a pretty good bet with this amount of work that they did not intend to remove the arm restraints very often or soon for that matter. Jacob felt the neck of the hood being loosened. This was done with ease, as if all one had to do was pull at the base, but Jacob knew that was not the case.
He had tried before he lost the use of his hands. He wondered what the secret was, although he was pretty sure it would at least require hands, something he no longer had. Then the hood was pulled off. They were in a room painted white with a clean concrete floor. The person who had removed the hood was not Sally. It was, although, a small female. This one was only about 5'2" very petite. She had pretty green eyes and light red hair pulled to the side in two braids.
Of course it was red hair. She held up what looked like a bundle of straps in her right hand. Your bridle, it is going on, easy or hard, painful or not, it is your choice. He also seemed to know that no response was called for from him. He just stared back into her face. She seemed to understand his acquiescence. She lifted the tangle of straps; in her expert hands they quickly found their way onto his head.
A strap circled his head at the forehead. At either side of the head it intersected with another strap that circled his head from the crown down the sides and under his chin where it crossed and then passed around his neck to buckle in the back. Another strap came from the back of his head around to where it met rings located on either side of his head. Two shorter straps with additional rings connected to this ring projected forward so that each of these rings lay just forward of the corners of his mouth.
The straps down the sides of his head also supported a panel of about three inches on each side near his eyes. This panel was equipped with snaps that would allow different types of additions to be added very easily. Once in place the girl moved around adjusting the straps until she was satisfied with the arrangement.
Jacob did not like the feel of this thing around his head. Even though it really did not interfere with anything it felt confining. He somehow knew that he was not going to like this appliance. The confirmation came quickly. As soon as his mouth was open she shoved something between his jaws.
He stopped cooperating and tried to move his head from side to side to dislodge the invader, but she was ready for that and quickly snapped it onto the two rings that extended to the edges of his mouth. As her hands left his face he shook his head back and forth and pushed at this unwelcome thing with his tongue. Neither effort had any effect. He bit down to find that whatever it was there was a rubberized coating over its exterior. He was pretty sure that the device was made of metal he was at least happy that it had some type of coating to protect his teeth.
But it was more than a metal bar running through his mouth. He could feel something lying on his tongue. It had a brank of about two inches that extended back toward his throat. He could also tell that it had levers that positioned through the rings at the side of his mouth and that pressure on the levers would cause the brank to be pushed down against his tongue.
He wildly shook his head, but the bridle fit perfectly to his head and the bit now lodged between his teeth was going nowhere. It had the effect of both bridling him and gagging him. Two birds with a single bit as it were. Jacob's attention was quickly drawn away from his head. He felt activity below his waist. The band that Sally had utilized to capture him by capturing his testicles loosened and disappeared.
He was glad to have that controlling device gone, but his relief was short lived. Something else was being placed in exactly the same spot. Only this seemed to have more weight. In addition, as he looked down he could see the girl closing the two halves of this new device with some kind of Allen wrench.
When she was done it was tighter than before. Next she pulled a belt, at least six inches wide around his waist. Before she closed it into place she connected two wires from the device around his scrotum into slots on the inside of the belt. Then the belt was closed and cinched also using a wrench. Without the tool, even with hands it was not coming off. Even though ponies don't get to have conversations I want to make sure you understand the device that has just been placed on you. This is a control ring.
It has a GPS device monitor so we can always tell where you are, but just as importantly it is never allowed to be outside a defined perimeter. If you hit the perimeter there will be a five second warning.
If you are not back in the allowed territory within the five seconds, or if someone pushes the control button, well. I think you should know what will happen. Jacob had never in his life felt such pain. It felt as if someone had reached inside him and dragged his insides out through his penis. He immediately lost control of his bladder and bowls.
Urine sprayed from his penis and brown goo leaked from his rear. He needed to get his hands around his stomach, but they were locked behind him. He needed to crawl into a ball, but he was held tightly to the bars of the frame. All he could do was push his head back and shriek.
Would you like a second demonstration? He was ready to do whatever she wanted to keep from having that happen again. He looked down at the innocuous looking metal band that circles his scrotum. How could something so small cause such horrific pain? This was a major game changer. As long as this thing was connected to him he was going to be very very careful. Even without the bit in his mouth it would have been hard to understand.
If it wasn't for the bands holding him to the frame he would have collapsed onto the ground. It was hard to breath. He was gasping for air. He was trying to make sense of things.
Why did they do this to him? Again he dropped his head forward and looked at the small metal ring. It was less than an inch wide.
The interior diameter could not be more than an inch. It was thick, almost half an inch. Tight, but not overly constrictive, but tight enough. It was not going to come off. Even if he had use of his hands it would be virtually impossible to feed his testicles through the small opening that locked around his scrotum.
He could see metal loops on the outside surface, at least two of them. The earlier device had shown the efficacy for attaching a leash. He was certain the loops preserved this diabolical use.
Thus, it had the ability to control him both manually and through its implementation of pain to terrorize him. As his breathing came back under control he became more aware of the implement in his mouth. He was drooling down the sides of his face. He tried to suck back the liquid, but with his mouth held open that seemed impossible to control.
He could also feel the flat metal plate lying on top of his tongue. It moved freely up and down when he pushed with his tongue but did not seem at all limited in movement by the pressure exerted by his teeth on the shaft.
The interior portion, the brank, must move on a free rod set inside the larger bar that extended from cheek to cheek. The rings in his bridle - that is what she had called the head piece - held it deep in his mouth applying pressure to the sides of his mouth. He did not like the feel of it. He did not want this thing in his mouth, but like everything else they did there was nothing he could do about it.
He hoped that it would not be permanent. What were they going to do to him now? He was still fastened to the frame.
Why had they not removed him? It sounded like something was rolling over the floor. He turned his head to the side trying to get a look. He saw another woman. This one was pushing a small cart, really more a table, on wheels.
It was somebody new. How many of them were there? As she pushed the cart around in front of him she smiled. He looked briefly into her face. She was a little older than Sally or the girl who had just finished torturing him. She was wearing a white coat like a doctor or a lab technician.
His eyes fell on the stainless steel tray on the top of the cart. There were devices that looked like tools for working leather. There were forceps, a soldering iron, and rings of various sizes. There was also a small box of cotton swabs and some bottles the contents of which he did not recognize.
His body started to shake again. There were needles, large and long needles. He was sure he was not going to enjoy this. As Jacob struggled to remove himself from the confining straps the woman put on a pair of surgical gloves. She took a piece of cotton and used one of the bottles to wet it. Then she used the now moist cotton to clean first one then the other nipple. The liquid felt cold and he could feel the nub of his nipples harden in response. She carefully inspected each nipple, placing her head close enough that he could feel her breath on his body.
It was not erotic. She lifted a pair of forceps. They had openings between the tongs. Then she used one hand to pinch and pull one of his nipples forward applying the forceps to the extended flesh.
He tried to shake his body to dislodge the device but his range of motion was too limited to have any effect. Then using something that looked like a wine cork and a needle that now looked about a foot long he watched in horror as she pushed it through the flesh behind the nub of his right nipple. He expected it to hurt, but compared to what the last girl had done the pain did not seem that bad.
Removing the forceps she used the needle to thread a ring through his flesh. He was being pierced. She repeated the process on the other nipple. Next she knelt in front of him and took his penis in her hand. Once again she swabbed it with the moistened cotton. He had heard of men who pierced their penis, but the thought of it turned his stomach. There was little doubt in his mind what she was about to do.
He also knew there was nothing he could do to stop her. She pushed a needle through the head of his penis. Not the skin, the penis itself. This did hurt and he screamed through the bit, but she paid no attention to him. Soon a ring of almost an inch and a half had been treaded through the end of his penis. She apparently knew what she was doing because it was set lower in the penis, obviously to keep it from interfering with the passage through the penis.
She was not finished with his groin. She picked up a can of shaving cream and quickly lathered his crotch. He watched in terror, holding as still as he could as she then went to work with a straight razor shaving away all of the hair between his legs. He hoped that she was finished, but she was not. She held his chin with one hand and inspected his nose with the other.
He tried to free his chin and move his head back and forth. This woman was taller than the others. Not as tall as Jacob, but close enough. He knew what her question meant. He stopped resisting and closed his eyes. He felt something pushed against his nostrils, he felt pressure on his septum, then there was a popping sound and a pinch of pain in his nose.
Her hands withdrew and he opened his eyes. He saw her lift a bronze colored ring about an inch in diameter and feed an open end through the opening she had made in his septum. He did not move as she fed the ring through his nose.
The woman then picked up the soldering iron and quickly applied it to the opening in each of the four rings. It must have been a cold solder because he did not feel any heat as she closed each ring. She carefully inspected each ring, turning it in his flesh to make sure it moved freely and was closed in an inescapable circle. He had been ringed.
She removed her gloves and dropped them onto the tray. There may be a little pain, but I am sure you can endure it. He was not sure what it was. Her hand returned to his penis which was now completely limp. Acting quickly in case it responded to the touch she bent it back toward the ring at his scrotum.
He heard a click and she let go. His penis stayed bent over, doubled back to his scrotum. Jacob looked down and could see that she had utilized a small padlock to lock the ring in the head of his penis to one of the loops in the control ring.
What would that feel like if he became excited? She walked over to a table at the side of the room and returned with something in her hand. It was the hood that had only been removed after he had been locked in the frame. He did not want that back on his head. Once again he was plunged into darkness.
After a short time - but it is very difficult to judge time inside a hood - Jacob felt the belts holding him to the frame being released. He was no longer anchored to anything but it made no difference.
He knew he would be directed to go some place soon, but until that happened there was nothing for him to do but stand where he was. There was pressure at his control ring and a click. He was leashed again and he would follow where led. The pull was to his left and he followed. There was a different feel to the control ring as compared to the ball restraint Sally had fixed him in before.
The control ring was heavier. Even without the pull of the leash he could feel its weight pushing down on his balls. When not pulled tight it swung back and forth with every step. It would be a constant reminder of his status. Jacob didn't know how far they went. He was not really paying attention. He was stopped, turned, and then pushed forward. Once again his body made contact with something. This time it was a padded bar at waist level. A strap circled his waist and he was now restrained to this single bar.
His current guide then clipped something to the outside of each ankle and pulled it tight. His legs were now spread to the maximum of the hobble and anchored in place. Only then did she remove the hood. This was an entirely different girl. This was a redhead. Jacob had in the last year acquired a strong aversion to redheads.
Like most of these women she was very petite. Again, clearly less than pounds. Jacob wondered if it was something geographical to this area or something relating to what was going on at this place that led to the large number of very petite women. Maybe it was psychological. He was so much bigger, so much stronger than any of them yet here he was totally under their control.
A single wisp of a girl could maneuver and move him with ease and there was not a thing in the world that he could do to prevent or even effectively protest what they wanted. This thought was underscored as the redhead clipped a line into his newly installed nose ring and pulled down. Jacob bent forward over the bar at his waist until he could physically go no further. Keeping tension on the nose leash the redhead fastened the end to a ring in the floor. Jacob had been pulled forward to the point that his head was actually below the level of the bar at his waist.
He had even had to go up onto his toes as his body was bent forward. With his arms held tightly in the arm binder behind his back he was unable to move at all. Tethered by the nose he could not even turn his head.
The redhead ran her hands through Jacob's hair. He had never worn it too long, but over the last few months it had grown out to a top length of about 3 inches.
She produced an electric razor from a nearby table then starting at his forehead on the right side shaved back across Jacob's scalp. She continued taking a strip at a time from front to back. Jacob could see from the hair cascading to the floor that where she was cutting she was taking it all the way to the scalp.
The beginning swipes moved quickly, but after he was sure she had rendered him bald Jacob could sense that she was now trimming. Something had been left. It was a strip about an inch to two inches wide down the center of his head from the forehead to the nape of the neck, a Mohawk.
After she put down the electric razor she produced lather and finished the job cleaning the shaved portions with a straight razor. Rubbing the now bald portions of Jacob's head clean with a towel she then proceeded to apply a gel to the remaining hair. Although Jacob could not see he could feel her working the hair so that it stood straight.
Unlike the barber shop she did not ask Jacob what he thought. His opinion was not relevant. She didn't even hold up a mirror for him to see what she had done to him. When she had finished with his head Jacob saw her pick up a lock of his freshly mown hair and carefully examine it. She rolled it back and forth in her fingers checking the density. She held it up to the light examining the color and condition. Then she walked out of his range of view and he heard some drawers opening and closing.
He tried to tilt his head to the side to see what was going on but the pain in his nose discouraged any further attempts to assuage his curiosity. He would know when, and if, she decided. She was behind him. He felt very vulnerable pulled over with his buttocks held up over the bar and his legs stretching to keep contact with the floor.
She used a damp cloth to clean up the mess that had been left on his butt and legs when he had lost control of his bowels after the shock from the control ring. Just having a woman cleaning him was degrading and underscored his complete loss of control. Then he felt pressure at his anus. Something was being pushed into his rectum. Was she raping him? No, it was not moving in and out.
Whatever it was just went in. Then he felt something expanding just inside the anus. The intruder was being pumped up. He was being given an enema. He could feel the water flowing into his insides. It was a gentle, but constant flow. He tried to clench to stop it, which would work for a bit, but as soon as he relaxed even a little more would flow in.
He didn't know where the redhead had gone. It seemed she had just left him to endure this most current indignity. Eventually the inward flow stopped. He did not know whether it was because a predetermined volume had been met or the pressure inside him had just balanced the incoming pressure. Either way the pressure was intense. He could see that his belly was distended and everything ached. He really needed his arms to wrap around his stomach.
He had never before realized just how important the use of one's arms were to providing self comfort and relief. Even though he knew it was futile he twisted and pulled at his arms, maybe the bindings had loosened a bit. He tried to push down as if passing a bowel movement to see if he could force this thing from his rectum, but the expanded plug held firm which meant that he continued to retain all the contents that had been inserted into his bowels.
He hadn't even realized it until he felt a tear run down his cheek. How had this happened to him? If only he had never come to this place. He could have stayed in the city.
That was his familiar ground. He was a stranger here and that had made him prey. But even then, why had he left the bar with Sally. She had seemed like such a nice girl, well looks are deceiving aren't they. But even then why did he go with her into the barn? It was for sex, and she was inviting him, right? He had come on to her. He had made it clear that he wanted to have sex with her. But she was the one who had led him into the barn, into her trap.
And how did he fall for that? How did he let her secure that ring around his balls? He looked at the heavy control ring swinging gently back and forth with each movement of his body. He wished he had the first ring back. There had to have been a way to get it off. Why had he not devoted his attention to removing it?
Without the ring anchoring him to the floor she would have been no match for him. Even with the assistance of her friends, assuming they were close by he could have prevailed. As he recounted the step by step erosion of his liberty he could not believe he had been so stupid.
He had put the hood on his own head. He had pulled the drawstring. He had held up his hands to be bagged. He thought it was some kinky game.
By then it was clearly too late. He did not fault himself for not offering more resistance at that point. Hooded and without the use of his hands he would have never gotten that damn thing off his balls. He needed to have acted at least before his hands were bagged.
At least then he could have worked on removing the hood. He knew from having it placed on and taken off that there was some simple release mechanism. Had he resisted putting the hood on he could have devoted all his attention to the damn ring. Ok, so she threatened to walk away. That would have left him to figure out how to get that damn thing off.
But no, he thought there was still sex in the offing. Well, there had been. He had been fucked big time. Sally had played him perfectly, and from that point until now each thing they did just increased her control over him. The redhead was back. She blotted the tears from his eyes. You will be so clean and fresh, and I can fit your new tail. With his head pulled down by the line attached to his nose ring he could not see her face, but he could feel her touch. It felt really good.
How could he be responding to her touch under these circumstances? He was completely helpless and cramping with the liquid that filled his bowels, but there was something so erotic about this touch.
Part of it was the knowledge that he had no control. He could not even avoid her touch, and it seemed he could not avoid his body's response to her touch. He was becoming aroused. He looked between his legs and saw that his cock was beginning to harden. But it was still bend double and locked to the control ring. This was not going to be good. He tried to will it to soften.
He tried to take his mind of the gentle stroking of his nipples, but they had somehow become the most sensitive part of his body. He could see her fingers moving back and forth, up and down but he could not even move his body. He could not move into or away from her touch.
He moaned through his bit, but she continued the gentle massaging and teasing. He looked at his cock. It wanted to straighten up, but ringed and locked that was not going to happen. He could feel pain in the head of his cock as it tried to escape its bonds. The more it grew the more it hurt, but doubled over and locked to his scrotum it was worthless. She reached down and stroked it.
He heard the sound of metal scraping on the floor and through his legs he could see her positioning a tub between his legs behind his buttocks. Then he could feel the plug deflating and being withdrawn. This released a stream of brown water.
She must have done this before because the position of the tub seemed perfect to catch the stream. Jacob felt utterly humiliated, but he could not have been happier to finally be able to expel the liquid. He felt her using a cloth to clean and dry his buttocks and legs and the area around his anus. Suddenly a finger inserted into his anus. Not far, just a small distance. It was also rubbing around the anus itself. There was a cold sensation.
He was being lubricated. What was that for? If she had not seen fit to lubricate him for the enema, what was coming? He tried to watch between his legs. She had walked away for a moment but had now returned. She had something in her hand.
He saw what looked like a shock of hair braided to about a 2 foot length. It was similar to the color of his own hair. He felt pressure on his anus. He wanted to move aside and dodge the invader, but the best he could do was wiggle his buttocks. That was not sufficient to prevent something that felt to be the size of baseball bat from being inserted into him. It felt like it just kept going and going. He could see the tail. It did not hang straight down, it sat just above the invader pointing up.
This meant that when he was standing it would extend parallel to the ground from his rear before it dropped down. Just below the tail, protruding slightly from his rear was a plastic tube of about an inch in diameter. The end of the tube had what looked like a small hinged cap. From the bottom of this tube a small chain hung down. The redhead quickly pulled this chain between his legs and fastened it tightly to the back of his control ring.
Jacob could feel as she took another chain from the top of the tube up to fasten at the back of the belt he wore. That would have been sufficient to hold the tube in place, but she was not finished.
She produced what looked like a power screwdriver and went to work on a small Phillips head screw in the edge of the tube below where the tail connected. As she turned the screw Jacob could feel the tube inside his rectum just behind his sphincter expanding. She must have been judging the results from the tension on the screw, as she stopped and then gave it a few more short turns.
The interior of the plug felt huge. There was no way he could expel this thing even if it was not chained to his belt and control ring. He could not walk with that thing in his butt. He was sure of that. He needed it out of him. It didn't really hurt, but it was uncomfortable. She had gone to some effort to install it.
He was pretty sure it was meant to be permanent. The tube and its little gate would now replace the function of his sphincters. But that meant he had no control over it. Waste material would accumulate and at some point the gate would be opened and the waste expelled. Based upon the tension set on the cap, the pressure required to cause it to open would be controlled. He could neither cause himself to evacuate his bowels or, more demeaning, prevent it from happening when the critical pressure level was reached.
They even controlled when he could shit. He hoped that they were enjoying themselves because when he got the use of his arms back there was going to be hell to pay.
They could not keep this up forever. Eventually they would have to let him go and then. Just wait until then. The redhead had been joined by the brunette.
They moved the tub away and put a piece of paper under each of his feet. The redhead loosened the nose leash enough for him to flatten his feet back to the ground, but not enough to straighten up. As he brought his feet back flat on the floor the other girl used a marker to trace each foot onto a piece of paper. The girl left with the papers. The redhead released the nose leash but refastened the clip to the loop on Jacob's control ring. Then she produced the now all too familiar hood and slipped it over Jacob's head.
He did not resist. He already knew that was useless. Apparently they were going to move him again. He had been in a number of places but he had no idea how they interconnected or really how big this place was. The hood was very disorienting. But it had another subtle effect.
When hooded his dependence on the person controlling his leash was enhanced. Rather than feel anger and defiance toward that person he felt a sense of reliance.
They were taking care of him. They were watching out for him. He hadn't formed these thoughts into analysis; he just knew that the minute the hood went on he felt differently about the person who controlled him. He wanted to know where the person was and he used all his available senses to try to keep track of their location.
That meant that he paid almost no attention to where he was being taken or even how far it was. If he thought the person had left him there was a sense of panic. Their bodies moved almost as one and from across the room a tall handsome older man looked on. Behind his glass of wine he admired them, the wa There I was, leaned over the side of her bed, legs spread wide, bound and blindfolded.
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As I stated there we not many nights that I did not cum by having my hard cock massaged by her tender lips either that of her pussy or with Shattims - It was getting to be a habit, but a nice one.
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Then she met Devon. He was so different than Don. He was nice to her and so romantic. He was the perfect guy to take home t Guest - During sex we often enjoy telling each other little sex stories centered on each of our fantasies. Over the years we have both gotten pretty good at spinning a web of excitement for each other.
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George wanted to find out what she had done to make her mother so mad. Karma flopped on the couch and said. Kathy - Rob my now boyfriend, likes both my sister Alexandria and me, and when I was away last year he dated Alex a couple of times, although purely platonically. Alex was always quieter than me and never had as many boy friends, so she often came with us to the Teddie - My name is Katie, and the following happened when I was I had just graduated from high school and had just broken up with my long time boyfriend, Billy.
We were a couple all through high school and some people thought that we were going to be married TomTom - It was late, far later than my Catholic parents would ever have let me stay up. My eyes were drowsy, closing on their own accord in two-minute intervals. Part of me was aware of a tingling reaction to "Dirty Dancing," which Lisa had just watched with me f It was the week before Spring Break and my last assignment was a paper due for my Art History class at noon on Wednesday.
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She knew it wouldn't do any good to protest, and she'd gotten in the car with he She spent so much time with us because her boyfriend, Tim, worked out of town a lot.
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The kids and she would be staying at her parents. My wife likes to stay up late playing ca Stephanie Sarg - Lorne Ascott pulled his coat tight around his body before stepping from the lobby of his downtown Chicago office building into the cold December winds that whipped unmercifully off of Lake Michigan!
As usual the limo was idling silently at the curb, and w Beating Off Bob - Brad was bummed. It was Saturday again. He was beginning to hate Saturdays. It was supposed to be a day he could have fun and do what he wanted, but Elizabeth would be here most of the day. He knew she would. She also came o Our original plan had been to pass through Portland completely on the way home to Seattle but we had gotten a late start and after six hours of driving from the Califor James Sinclair - It was We were in Atlanta for a conference and had just come from a strip club.
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Corri, my wife, showed up while I was training Jeremy on a new piece of machinery. Jeremy and I had worked together for quite awhile, and got along great. He was a good looking black man 30 years young. Guest - "Come on in, Krista," Mrs. Cox said easily, "Tommy isn't home yet, but he should be here any minute now, can I get you something to drink!?! Cox, I'm fine, I just finished dinner," Krista replied, "if you don't mind I' This much will be clear, though it's funny to say it like this.
Anyway, in my lust I have frequently visited those delightfully forbidden places on the Terralink to do delightfully forbidden things with other delightfully And you know what they say to me, curiosity killed the cat. In this case, curiosity killed the pussy. I'm older now, but I was only nine then, when my brother Chad forced his big fat teenage prick up my tiny virgin pus Phil Phantom - The bed rocked gently but steadily as I lay curled on my side next to my husband of fourteen years.
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