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Post by Vel on Nov 30, 2008 16:51:30 GMT -5
Masquerade snorted, hoe dare she walk away from him. He trotted up behind her and reared up and grabbed onto her sides with his powerful pillars, hold her as tight as he could. How dare she walk away from him. He unsheathed all the way, his tool quivering up and down, ready to penatrate her.
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Nov 30, 2008 16:59:26 GMT -5
Tequila felt him mount her before she could do anything he was already holding her tightly. She tried to spin around but she couldn't he had a hold of her. She had to say something. Tequila tried once more to turn herself around but she couldn't she just couldn't. His powerful legs were squeeaing her sides very tigtley. She had underestimated his strength. No matter what she tried she couldn't get away, not this time. She snorted saying...
Get off of me!
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Post by Vel on Nov 30, 2008 17:19:02 GMT -5
Masquerade kept his firm hold on her as he scooted up, his tool toying with her folds. He bit down on her wither, and hard too. He smirked when she said to get off of her. He didn't say anything in reply, he just toyed with her, ready to get her pregnant. His tool seemed to have a mind of it's own as it bobbed rapidly upa nd down against tha mare. It was extremely cold, but Masquerade didn't care, he wanted this vixen. He nipped at her crest again, this time not as hard. He then psuhed his sword on her, hoping to enter.
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Nov 30, 2008 19:57:39 GMT -5
Tequila felt him move up father on her, she wasn't sure what to do to escape. Masquerade bit down, hard, on her withers, the panic stricken let out an awful whinny in pain. She felt his tool rubbing up and down on her skin, this sent shivers down her spine, he was now just toying with Tequila. Once again he bit the mare, but this time it was only and nip and it didn't hurt so bad. Tequila felt Masquerade thrust his tool into her, An awful whinny came from her mug, a whinny meaning she was in pain. Tequila tensed up not knowing what else to do, but this only sent him deeper into her. She was now very frusterated, for she didn't know what she could do to get away from the stag.
Get Off!!
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Post by Vel on Nov 30, 2008 20:23:27 GMT -5
Masquerade smiled. He was fully in her now. He began to move his tool rapidly in and out of her, letting seed go every chance he got. He wanted to get this mare pregnant. He continued to breed to her, becoming more violent each thrust, biting at her crest, sometimes hard and sometimes softly. She owuld learn respect sooner or later, but for now it was punishment.
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Nov 30, 2008 21:12:52 GMT -5
Tequila saw Masquerade smile, and she just wanted it all to go away. She felt his tool was in her fully now and it hurt, he would thrust in and out of her, very fast and very hard. She could feel him letting seed go, and she knew she would bear a foal. Tequila closed her eyes tightly and tried hard not to cry out in pain. His tool kept going and all she could do was tense up, she backed up into him more because she was in such a panic.
I'll do whatever you want if you'll just stop
Tequila cried out in pain, she didn't know if she would really keep this promise or not, but she had to try to get him to stop she had to say something.
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Post by Vel on Dec 1, 2008 19:22:59 GMT -5
Masquerade felt her tense and panic, causing her to back into him. That was what he wanted. He continued to bite down on her neck very hard as he pushed all of him into her, seeding every chance. His auds barely moved as he heard her tell him tat she'd do anything. "No vix, you will learn to show respect!" He hissed out into her auds.
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Dec 2, 2008 17:34:17 GMT -5
Tequila felt him bite down on her neck hard, and release seed into her. Now She knew for sure she would get pregnant. His words were harsh as they fell upon her ears. The pain increased the harder and faster he pushed, it felt like he was rubbing her inside raw. Now she was mad from his words.
Respect, I shall never respect you, i don't respect anyone.
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Post by Vel on Dec 2, 2008 18:05:57 GMT -5
"Then the punishment will continue." he hissed out into her ears. Her tried to lock thm togehter, by getting stuck in her. He continued to bite her, this time for harm. He was biting hard enough to draw blood, but he wasn't sure if he was or not. He bit at her neck, crest, ears, withers, shoulders, upper legs and the part of her back that he could reach. He used his bodice to push into her, hoping to drive her forward.
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Dec 2, 2008 19:13:00 GMT -5
Tequila felt him bite her all over drawing blood in mosts spots. Each time he bit down she squealed in pain. She closed her eyes tightly and wanted it to go away. He was pushing into her so hard she stumbled forward a step or and landed on one of her knees. She didn't pick her hoof up but she left it there , she was in too much pain. If she picked it up she would surely be knocked down again. This time she didn't say anything.
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Post by .r e e d. on Dec 2, 2008 19:17:33 GMT -5
OOC: I call dibs on making, and the foal!!
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Post by Vel on Dec 2, 2008 19:39:09 GMT -5
ooc-- ok tox
Masquerde let out a whinny as she fell to the ground. This is just what he wanted. He got down to his knees as well, in order to stay in her. He put most of hs body weight on her, making it all the more painful as he continued to nip at her. He began to attempt to driver her forwad from the awkward position they were in. He was determined to show this mare her place. She said earlier that she favoured pain, so here was the pain. Not too keen on it now, wsas she
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Dec 2, 2008 19:59:46 GMT -5
(OOC:I wanted the foal )
Tequila felt him kneel down too, and it hurt bad she had all his weight on top on her. She was now on both her knees. As he thrust into her harder she fell forward moore her nose was in the cold snow and she was almost completly on the ground. With the last little bit of strength she had left she got back on her knees, and just stayed there for a moment, using all her strength to not fall over again. She waited to see what he would do next.
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