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The Lay of Dörthe Bärentöter |
Posted by: Kyrios - 05-17-2016, 10:46 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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As a few of you are aware Alexa and I are running a Fantasy RP in the game for some of our friends. I am writing part of an epic for the bards to sing in taverns. I'd like to know what you think.
Bärentöter Awakened
Long had thund'rous roars drowned sounds of nighttime,
Warriors strong and fiercely noble fought, fell,
Felled by this maraudng beast of dark rime.
Fangs black dripping blood of any who rebel,
Tall and white against the night beast unrivaled,
Mighty shoulders, heaving flanks, eyes of sable.
Thrusting through the piled snow hate is kindled,
Smashing through the barricade stalking children,
Tearing father mother cries hope dwindled.
Pleading for a man to stop this great villain,
Calling, unheard unheeded no man would come,
Yet there was one unwilling to bow, no man,
Unafraid stood Dörthe.
Hefting long spear, from fallen husband succumb,
Before vile beasts frenzied assault; eyes blazing,
Blue eyes locked sable depths, fear overcome.
Leaping forward, thundering it came roaring,
Braced stood she, unmoved, spear straight and strong,
Hopeless alone, heartbroken, so not fearing.
Spear held, tore as terrible beast ran headlong,
Blood spilt pouring splashed across the white snow,
Keening split the rainswept night righting a wrong.
Falling back the beast cowered froze in tableau,
Icy breathing defiled the night, fear lit,
Monstrous black eyes, regarding beast of shadow,
Unafraid stood Dörthe.
Forward stepped she, graceful, scored a hit,
The beast howled, lashed out, raking claw,
Her flesh did tear, red mist flew, took away wit.
Frenzied thrust she, penetrate, maim it, no more,
Would this foul beast desecrate home or her kin,
Again, again, struck making beast blood to pour.
Wounded, gasping, violated, swore she to win,
To end fear and scourge of her village, her friends,
Panic stricken, floundering, the beast came on.
Meeting the charge, thrust for swipe, she fights and sends,
Harsh blows raining down, unheeding her own deep wounds,
Long spear stuck deep, watching as beasts vile life ends,
Unafraid stood Dörthe.
Bärentöter Rewarded
Blowing drifts of flurrying snow impugned
Senses made day seemingly dark night, shouts sound,
Carriage stops dead, passengers tremble, doomed.
Crashing screaming, sounds near the carriage, the ground
Shakes something lands, now there is at the door,
Scratching, op'ning, there stands a woman unbound.
Smiling says she, 'expecting someone other?'
Blonde hair cut short, held in hand, long spear shining,
Near her bandits scattered all over the floor
Before varied passengers, girl beguiling,
Lord in his bright finery, young maid, scared,
Tall and strong, clothes stained by blood defiling,
Unashamed stood Dörthe
Rose she, that maid, smiled bright, face unmarred,
'Thank you, lady, we owe you our very lives',
'Nonsense, some thugs need to be smartly pared.'
Next spoke sultry lady with eyes like stell knives,
'Well now, aren't you impressive, you wish reward?'
'Somewhat, from your good Lord here, hope he survives.'
Rising, shaking to his feet that Lord, coward,
'Please now, lady, whimpers he, twitching, spare me.'
'Foolish, foolish, little boy, you'll be lowered.'
Taking hold his flapping cloak tossed him see,
Right there in the flurrying snow she rent his,
Clothes and tore them, set his manhood tumbling free.
Unashamed stood Dörthe
Knelt she, then bent, hand to stroke lips that did kiss
Touched, stroked, uplifting pleasure in peaks,
Hardened that lord, beneath her skillful hard tricks.
Grinned, getting finally reward she seeks,
Lowers herself on newly stiffened cock, sighs,
Slaps his soft face, reddening tender lord's cheeks.
Pressed hard down in the snow begs he, and cries,
Rode she, fast and hard as she started to flood,
Pounding, slapping, she used him with her thighs.
'Fuck yes, harder, feels very, ahh fuck, so good'
Cried, screamed, pulsed he, and they both came,
At last, in cum covered, splattered with blood,
Unashamed stood Dörthe
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Submission |
Posted by: LoganAsquer - 05-16-2016, 10:04 PM - Forum: Creative writing
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Finally alone.
In my office, locked in from the inside.
It's late in the evening. No one will call, no one will come.
Finally I can dedicate myself to what I was thinking about from the morning.
Finally I can look at that photo again.
Finally I can admire that Foot that appeared to me today.
I stare at It, satisfied. The veins in my cock already pumping.
It is perfect, the Foot of a Goddess, I lower my underwear and start stroking my cock while admiring the photo.
It is divine in almost every detail.
The skin tone of an Egyptian Queen.
The slightly consumed heel of a lived Woman.
The astonishing perfection of the arch, like art from a Renaissance sculptor.
The toes, delicious in shape, length, and distance from one another.
My left hand slowly approaches my pulsing shaft.
But then something happens.
I sense a presence behind me, somehow someone is here with me.
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It's You. I can feel it.
I'm paralyzed. I hold my breath. I don't know what to do.
I feel ashamed, guilty, excited.
Your soft breasts lay on my head. I let myself get drowned by them.
I suddenly feel relieved, my sins are forgiven.
Your left hand awakens me from my peace. You firmly grab my hair, pull them to make me stand up. From behind Your other hand comes in front of me. The index finger pointing the ground.
I understand.
I get on my knees.
You pass by, keep pulling my hair, and I start to follow You on all fours.
Finally I can see You.
Your blonde long hair drops on Your body, in a beautiful contrast with Your tanned skin.
A long black dress made of transparent silk ornate Your body. Your ass tight in that, mesmerizing me with every step.
Steps...
Finally my eyes catch them.
Bare feet, Your nails polished in black. I can already stare at Your perfection, as You make your way to the couch.
You sit down while You leave my hair.
I stay on my knees, in front of You.
You overlap your legs, making yourself comfortable.
Your right Foot now stands in front of me.
I can already taste Your skin.
I could reach it with my tongue.
And I want to.
But something stops me.
My eyes catch Your gaze.
Your stare is resolute, daring me to do something.
You start to make small movement with Your Foot. Left and right. Up and down.
My head naturally follows, without even having to think about it
I try to keep eye contact with You.
But this little dance of Yours starts to hypnotize me.
The smell of your sweat bursts into my limbs. And as it gets carried down there, my cock starts pulsing like rarely never before.
My eyes slowly start to close, as my mouth starts to open.
The tongue shyly comes out, as it almost reaches Your perfection.
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I stop myself.
My breath is heavy.
My eyes, open wide, catch Yours again.
A small, satisfied smile paintedYour face.
I bend myself over, kneeling as far as I could. My front touching the floor.
I didn't have the permission to do anything.
It was a test, and I almost failed it.
I feel like an idiot, fearing the impression You could have gotten of me.
But my thoughts soon disappear.
Your Foot touches me.
You rub my head like you would rub a pet. And I'm suddenly relieved.
You move towards me, Your left hand grabs my hair, Your right one locks on my cheeks.
You bring my face beneath Yours. To a really close distance.
I look into your eyes. Excitement, grateful, obedience.
A small movement of Your fingers make me open my mouth.
You smile again, satisfied, as a flow of Your spit starts to descend.
My eyes grown bigger, anxious to prove my submission.
I extend my tongue to catch the spit falling down.
As I taste it, I swallow.
I swallow and I want more.
And more You give me.
The stream of spit keeps falling from Your mouth, and full of gratitude I take it.
I swallow slowly, being as loud as i can. Tasting every sip of this Divine nectar.
When You are done, You release me, and get back to Your position.
Your Foot in front of me, again.
But now it's different. Now I'm worthy.
You stop watching me, turning Your head sideways, getting even more relaxed on the couch.
Finally, the perfection of this Foot is waiting for me. My cock getting even harder, pushing upwards as he wants to reach It.
I immediately tend my hands to You.
One under Your legs, the other under the heel, to make You more comfortable.
I stare at It. From right to left, from top to bottom.
Seconds seem like minutes, minutes seem like hours.
I hesitate a little, I'm excited as ever, I'm shaking, my mind is going everywhere.
My thumb moveslittle upwards, and starts to gently rub the plant of Your Foot.
I get myself closer, putting my nose between Your toes.
I breathe.
I breathe and i feel satisfied. I am ready.
I move down a bit, and I start worshipping Your Foot.
Soft and big kisses of my lips start to give attention at Your heel.
I'm so grateful.
I adore Your Foot like It deserves.
Kissing It from the bottom, rising to the upper part.
I'm back at the heel again, and I finally get my tongue to work.
Warm and dense laps, from bottom to top. I'm slow, to ensure this moment will last forever.
I give particular attention to the arch, I follow It's rotation.
Even more at Your toes, licking the bottom part of each one, cleaning between each of those.
I feel everything in each lap. Your perfection, my submission. Your magnificence, my futility. Your taste, my excitement.
Some time passes, Your Foot shines wet as a sign of my job.
I move my hands under It, grabbing firmly the plant and giving small massages.
My mouth moves in front of Your big toe. I search Your eyes for approval, but You are not even looking, not even interested.
I open my mouth, and I gently take Your toe inside of it.
I give small sucks while my tongue works underneath.
Searching for Your approval I open my mouth again and take the second toe, repeating the process. I do that again, and again, and again.
All of Your toes stick in my mouth. I feel so ashamed of the situation, sucking Your Foot like a whore and You don't even give me a look. I get even more excited from this, and my cock starts to pump up and down.
My head starts bobbing a little, getting faster at every thrust.
Your Foot, barely fitting in my mouth, starts to disappear inside, as i accept half of it.
I suck hard as i can.
I make it sloppy, perverted such as I am.
I drool like a wildling, sucking at Your cock.
I moan like a bitch, eager for Your attention.
I close my eyes as I get myself into that. Drops of pre-cum appear on the head of my cock, as I feel humiliated like never before.
Then something happens.
The back of my head gets touched.
I open my eyes and see You staring at me.
A vibrator is tickling Your clit, as Your left Foot moves behind my head.
You start pushing me with It, leaning into each thrust.
My eyes, wide open, try to express my gratitude.
You start to dictate the movement of my blowjob, as the vibrator slips into You.
The thrusts get slower but deeper. Each time You keep me there a little more. My eyes start to water.
I start to struggle breathing as I hear Your moaning.
I start to gag and drool over as I reach my limit, while my tongue trying to caress Your plant.
You hold me there awhile, seems a beautiful eternity to me.
You let me go as I cough and spit on the floor. You give me a couple seconds, then Your Foot pushes me back again, making me worship the other one like it is the only thing that matters.
I lost the count on how many times you do that, I'm dizzy and close to passing out, but You are merciless.
Your breathing intensifies as Your hips start to move by themselves.
You begin to rub Your clit as you start to literally facefuck me with Your Feet.
Fast. Forcefully. Deeper.
I try to hold as i could to follow Your climax.
Being used like this makes my cock vibrate and pulse, I suck and moan as loud as I could to let You know that.
Thrusts after thrusts You eventually come to an end. Your moan satisfied as you exhale and lay Yourself on the couch.
Your Feet start to move slower and slower, till they stop.
I let go of the one inside my mouth like a dutiful dog with his bone.
Your Foot drips like hell, worshipped like rarely before.
I stare at It, until the vibrator coming out of You gets my interest. This one is also dripping, but with such a more rare juice. Eager to taste It, a chill thrills my body.
You bring a hand to my line of sight, giving me a negative sign with Your finger like you were almost reading my mind.
I look at You. Your face is beautiful, relaxed after the orgasm.
You smile, I blush. And bow my head a little.
You give me Your right Foot again, soaked with my spit.
You move It under my shaft, and You touch my balls with Your toes.
I understand Your thinking and I let myself loose, greedy to take my reward.
I firmly grab the back of Your legs, as my cock starts to stroke over Your Foot.
My balls are tense, holding my cum for more than I remember.
I start to fuck Your Foot like a rabid dog, while I lick and kiss Your thigh.
It didn't take much for me to cum like a teen. Sprouts of hot load all over Your Foot. As I moan and drool over Your leg.
I am done.
I am Yours.
I am submitted.
I close my eyes and lay myself down on the floor, placing my head at the Feet of my Mistress.
(random erotic script. I've got the inspiration to write it here on the forum, so here we are. I hope i don't make many mistakes and make it enjoyable).
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Three sisters |
Posted by: Cath - 05-16-2016, 02:43 PM - Forum: Creative writing
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You can look through it, if you find any sense in it, please, write your thoughts.
Three sisters were watching the sunset,
The first was the youngest,
The third was the oldest,
The first years passed and they adopted a pet.
The second sister created a chair for the youngest,
The third made a cake the sick one, she's the best.
The first one looked at her sisters doing the rest.
The fourth year, the pet bites the first.
Three years passed, the dog was dead.
The second sister gave up her smile.
The third took a bullet after a mile.
The first passes, she has nothing, she said.
Two years passed, the sisters gave up their freedom.
The third got married.
The first got detained.
The second, she knows where the bullet comes from.
One year passed, the sun was still here,
Two sisters changed their life,
Three sisters were there when the sun appeared.
Fourth footprints were watching the after life
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Conundrum |
Posted by: -J- - 05-13-2016, 02:44 PM - Forum: Creative writing
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Cast into shadow
By your enticing eclipse
When you cleansed my soul
With purifying darkness,
I was brighter than the sun.
Surrounded by song
As I watched you helplessly,
When the first bell tolled
I knew I was your captive.
I had never felt so free.
I felt you gush, but
I want your tender embrace.
You break all the rules
Of this ersatz universe
And you feel more real than most.
Time is slowing down
Kindly to accommodate
My galloping heart.
You encourage my return
To the nightmare I escaped.
Without one regret,
I've never felt more unsure.
You promised nothing,
Which I graciously accept.
All of my dreams have come true.
(Song in my head.)
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Next Update info |
Posted by: brandon1op - 05-13-2016, 10:00 AM - Forum: Feedback, Miscellaneous & Help
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Hey Everyone..Ingame Moderator Brandon1op here with a Special update
Just got word a Few days ago from Vadim about the next update and......It will be a Petnis pose for us players (Not a npc pose)
Whether it is a Male or Female pose he didnt say(or doesnt know) nor did he say when it will be release but..Im super excited to finnaly have a use for our Little friends
Ingame Moderator
Brandon1op
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We Will See |
Posted by: Kyrios - 05-13-2016, 09:14 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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We will see, come what may,
The path to the future moves only one way,
Time moves on no matter our plans,
Of our intent, the design of our hands,
We will see
The path to the future moves only one way,
We all walk together, what can I say?
Of our intent, the design of our hands,
We will see
We all walk together, what can I say?
Of our hopes and fears, come what may,
Time moves on no matter our plans,
Hope for even better than this last day,
And in such a myriad varied way,
We will see.
I decided to try something different. I combined a rondeau with a pantoum and based it all around a very common saying of a dear friend. Does this work? We will see.
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Learning and Growing |
Posted by: Kyrios - 05-12-2016, 02:52 PM - Forum: Creative writing
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Stepping, forward, into the bright day, you walk,
Growing, certain, into the darkest shadow,
Hand in hand with wondrous women and men,
together for now.
Revel with this your partner and to accept,
Desires that are unusual to you or were,
Its all about respect, care, even sometimes,
that feeling most rare.
Her joy, his smile, find in it your own pleasure,
Know that through acceptance you validate them,
Let them know you care for real respect their needs,
truly love their joy.
Bite her, hit him, torture me, make us beg for,
Every little caressing touch or painful,
Ringing slap be unafraid give in to their,
wants desires and needs.
But finally, at the turn, let us know that,
You do, really care for us, that you, our friend,
Do this out of respect, care, even sometimes,
that feeling most rare.
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My friend is sick (Its not serious) |
Posted by: Kyrios - 05-12-2016, 12:49 PM - Forum: Creative writing
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I talked to my friend again today,
She is sick, this makes me sad,
An illness started and then faded,
Another came to take its place.
She is sick, this makes me sad,
Her feeling is low so I hope,
Another comes to take its place,
I hope she gets better soon.
Her feeling is low so I hope,
I can cheer her up with a poem,
I hope she gets better soon,
Want a smile on her pretty face.
I can cheer her up with a poem,
I think if I really try,
Want a smile on her pretty face,
And her to come play with us again.
I think if I really try,
I can talk to my friend again today,
Put a smile on her pretty face despite,
An illness started and then faded.
I talked to my friend again today,
She is sick, this makes me sad,
An illness started and then faded,
Another came to take its place.
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Politics |
Posted by: Kyrios - 05-12-2016, 10:53 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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Wish Bernie Sanders would win the democratic nomination
Salivating at the thought,
Yet in spite of everything,
Our political system is currently broken,
The media is not helping the situation,
Going after what will get them ratings.
All I see and hear is hate,
I long to find a way to escape,
You tell me to leave, but how can I go,
On the republican side we have a crazy lunatic,
The media is not helping the situation,
Going after what will get them ratings
That's why trump got so much press,
He said polarizing things,
Do you feel guilty now, is there any remorse?
I don’t think you did ever realise,
You were trapped in your own dishonesty,
You just didn’t know that you held the key.
The media is not helping the situation,
Going after what will get them ratings.
this is a found poem I took words from my friends and wove them into the above. Not a single line of verse is mine
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Desire |
Posted by: Kyrios - 05-12-2016, 10:44 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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Holy shit what is this feeling,
Hit me hard and left me reeling,
Can't think can't speak,
Can barely breathe.
I need to calm down relax,
Use these words to counteract,
Get it out and put it down,
Feel like I'll burst aflame.
A sudden want like I've never felt,
I want this now without doubt,
It can't happen today,
You're way too far away.
My chest is tight, I crave your touch
I want you now so fucking much,
I don't even know why today,
Can't think, can't speak.
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