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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 22, 2014 6:32:29 GMT
A thing had happened not long ago. The world seemed to shake and then everything changed. She was drunk during most of it though, so that was interesting. She had just had a small party and was dressed kind of slutty, and suggestively, especially with her shorts design. But it had gotten her to arrange some things for later, so that was good. She'd also gotten to fuck one during, so that was also fantastic. Now she was just doing a little clearing of some things. She wasn't drunk or that tipsy, but she felt it. |
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 25, 2014 4:35:37 GMT
The man had returned, and was watching her from afar. Once she got everything up and went inside, he was going to go in after her.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 25, 2014 4:36:26 GMT
She finished and headed in.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 25, 2014 4:40:00 GMT
His eyes lingered before approaching the house, this time deciding to knock and see what would happen. He could catch the door before it was locked, though he would hide until she opened the door.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 25, 2014 4:41:04 GMT
She turned to get it. Nothing strange about that, someone probably forgot something or wanted another drink before they left. She opened it, but there was nobody there, so she proceeded to close it.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 25, 2014 4:47:06 GMT
"Interesting." He spoke finally, his human disguise holding up. "So you are a party girl." He strides close to the door, preventing her from shutting it fully.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 25, 2014 4:48:15 GMT
"Get the fuck away!" she shouted at him, backing away and looking for where she had put her Morpher.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 25, 2014 4:51:40 GMT
He opens the door, and closes it behind him, locking it. He stalks towards her, closing the distance fairly quick.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 25, 2014 4:52:07 GMT
She ended up backing into a wall as she looked to her sides, trying to find her Morpher.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 25, 2014 4:57:32 GMT
He pins her by her arms to the wall, and presses his waist against hers, this time being a bit more gentle as he pecks at her cheek and her neck with soft kisses.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 25, 2014 4:58:48 GMT
She tried to tear her arms free, but she wasn't as strong as him. She tried to pull her head away from him, groaning.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 25, 2014 5:06:23 GMT
His kisses reach down to her cleavage before assaulting the other side of her neck, his legs pinning hers against the wall as well.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 25, 2014 5:07:19 GMT
"N-no!" she shouted at him, trying to push him off, but it wasn't working, she couldn't move.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 25, 2014 5:13:10 GMT
He could have used the obedience drugs. And he might yet use them if she got too rough. But for now, he enjoyed doing it straight up. Her clothes were the only problem at present..
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 25, 2014 5:14:01 GMT
"Get the fuck off of me!" she shouted at him as she tried to slam her body into his.
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