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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Feb 17, 2005 2:06:26 GMT -5
"You know, 'places' exist because people forge them out for themselves. If you really wanted to leave Red Infinity, you can forge your own place elsewhere." Sakari says, somewhat suggestively.
I wrap my arms around her, pulling her towards me in doing so. My fingers claw down her back, as both of our parts line up almost perfectly. I slide myself between her lips a few times, not going in, then push her back down on the bed. "I'm all about reciprocity..."
Sakari lays on top of her, and kisses all the way down her body, making his way inbetween her moist thighs. He lifts his tongue up from the base, up to the clit, and massages it gently with his tongue, sliding in a finger or two for good measure.
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Post by Victoria on Feb 17, 2005 2:13:23 GMT -5
"I'm a dead woman. Dead as a vampire and soon to be dead again at the hand of Red Infinity...I....u...h...ha...ve no future..." I work to reply
It's been so long since I've done anything with Mr. Futsu that I am taken by the sensation. I feel wet and needy. The feel of his tongue and of his finger inside of me makes me feverish and causes that region to pulse with blood. My legs tremble, but I let him continue. The skillful combination of tongue and fingers almost causes me to orgasm. But I don't want to. No it will be bigger if I wait. I push his head away and pull him up for a kiss. I squeeze his ass, forcing him down onto me. I want him now.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Feb 17, 2005 2:26:11 GMT -5
"You feel pretty alive to me. Maybe you just need to be reminded every once in awhile."
She forces me on top of her, and I happily oblige. Everything is wet and ready after my tongue had its work out.
Sakari positions and aims himself, then pokes the head in. After a couple seconds, he pushes forward, sliding in smoothly and abruptly. The sensation is incredibly intense, forcing him to tilt his head back. He bites on her neck a little, and begins a rhythmic thrusting motion, grinding his hips against hers.
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Post by Victoria on Feb 17, 2005 2:33:39 GMT -5
"Thanks for the reminder then."
When he enters I let out a quiet gasp. My entire body welcomes him with a shudder. I arch my back ever so slightly as he begins. I close my eyes. Even his skin smells like strawberries. It is something pleasant and young. I think I will have to start buying strawberry shampoo. I grab hold of his arms and squeel with delight. He moves against me in motions that are both graceful and forceful and my body slushes onto the sheets. I feel like I am being lifted up internally and can feel the build up from the orgasm I denied myself earlier. "You're getting close."
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Feb 17, 2005 2:39:17 GMT -5
"By all means. You'll have to call me again sometime if you ever forget."
I let out a moan as I feel her muscles squeeze me.
"You are too, it's been far too long for both of us..." Sakari begins to pick up the pace, and bends down to Victoria's ear.
I nibble on it from the inside, and out, twisting and sucking playfully, hoping that she comes before me.
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Post by Victoria on Feb 17, 2005 2:44:17 GMT -5
I feel very close to the brink. It is like pulling back a trigger slowly, I can feel it squeezing back but I am waiting for the bang. A stupid analogy but better than that poodle one. What was I thinking? I try not to laugh at myself since I need my concentration. There it is again. I close my eyes tighter and grit my teeth together. "Almost.." My body contorts upwards to him as he delves harder and deeper. I feel the warm tingling and unbearable tightening. Finally, I spasm three times violenly. The neighbor's dog barks as if it could hear it. Maybe it could since dogs have very sensitive ears. I let out a low shriek, and my body loosens.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Feb 17, 2005 2:48:19 GMT -5
Her convulses immediately bring Sakari over the edge, and he lets go. The emotional floodgates open, and the water begins to surge towards the village. However, the villagers were smart and built gutters and dams to circumvent the water. They've been through this before.
My body pulses, and convulses on top of her pulsating and convulsing body. We finish at about the same time, and collapse at about the same time. My body lays almost limply on top of hers.
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Post by Victoria on Feb 17, 2005 2:51:44 GMT -5
"That was nice. You are very convincing." I move next to him. Even though I don't love him and won't do this again, I put my arms around him. He is small and precious like a child. I pull a blanket over us and cling to him. He is the only thing that I have to hold onto. I can't even rely on myself sometimes. I fall asleep with a smile on my face, and he goes to sleep sometime later.
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Post by Alexander Larson on Feb 17, 2005 9:09:05 GMT -5
Alex waves, then walks over and shakes his hand. "Nice to meet ya. I dont speek much, well no Spanish...."
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Post by Nikolai Smirinaiov on Feb 17, 2005 11:36:30 GMT -5
He continues wandering the rebel base, just taking in his surroundings, memorizing the building and all escape routes. He hears people speaking behind some doors but just ignores it and continues moving, he figures eventually he'll run into someone who can give him some info on whats going on. He begins singing a song he heard as a child.
Russia - our sacred sovereignty,
Russia - our beloved land,
Mighty will, great glory -
Are yours for all time!
Be praised, our free Fatherland,
Union of ancient fraternal peoples,
By our forefathers was given the wisdom of the nation,
Be praised, our land! We are proud of you!
From the southern seas to the polar lands
Are spread our forests and fields.
You are unique in the world! Such is only you -
Our native land kept by God!
Be praised, our free Fatherland,
Union of ancient fraternal peoples,
By our forefathers was given the wisdom of the nation,
Be praised, our land! We are proud of you!
A wide expanse for dreams and for life
The coming years open up to us.
Our loyalty to the Fatherland gives us strength.
So it was, so it is, so it will be always!
Be praised, our free Fatherland,
Union of ancient fraternal peoples,
By our forefathers was given the wisdom of the nation,
Be praised, our land! We are proud of you!
After he finishes singing he begins whistling the tune as he wanders.
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Post by Hera on Feb 17, 2005 11:56:25 GMT -5
(to Kaitalish)
"We've taken some losses? This is horrible, master. What can I do?" I ask Kaitalish with wide eyes. I only want to serve the cult and become a great Bloodspeaker. Nothing else in the world matters.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Feb 17, 2005 12:01:55 GMT -5
"Lady Blue, doesn't your father build houses for habitat for humanity. Why don't you have him build us homes? I mean, we are all down on our luck capitalists." I suggest to Charlotte.
I am surprised that nobody thought of this, but keep to myself. I don't mention to anyone that Alex and I were thinking of starting our own capitalist group. I guess we'll have to wait.
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Post by Zinn on Feb 17, 2005 12:44:25 GMT -5
Zinn tilts her head towards Wyrm.
"You aren't really Merton Spinks, are you? He's not coming back. And you aren't Puck," Zinn says in a resigned voice.
She stands up slowly.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have brought you here, or brought you into this."
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Post by Dr. Andrea Murdock on Feb 17, 2005 13:28:41 GMT -5
Dr. Murdock continues to smile sunnily, but her voice drops to a tone of voice that would imply something dangerous.
"I am going to pretend I didn't hear that, Mr. Futsu. Victoria is being purged for taking unfair advantage of her party membership, and being a capitalist or anarchist sympathizer. She will die for her crimes, unless you can figure out a way to change Lin-Sat's mind."
Dr. Murdock adjusts her glasses.
"And I wouldn't recommend trying to pull that little stunt on our dear leader. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to fill out clearance papers for Iris and Joukhainen. I think they deserve a nice little vacation in the countryside. They're such a cute couple, don't you think?"
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Post by Josef Stalin on Feb 17, 2005 13:39:41 GMT -5
Stalin walked to the employee cafe at HQ. He stood in the long line, cross that he could not simply get in front of these lower members. When he did get there, he was even angrier to find out that they had run out of apples. Only grape fruit remained. He relented and got himself some coffee, a grape fruit and a hot dog. He was only permitted one hot dog, as Dr. Murdock had stuck him on that detestable diet.
He sat down at a table, alone as usual. Most party members seemed nervous around Stalin, and in all truth, he kind of liked it that way.
He began eating his grape fruit. It was a bit sour for his taste, but grape fruit is grape fruit. He tried the coffee. Bitter and oriental, blech! He preferred Georgian coffee. He frowned, thinking of all the things he missed back in the USSR. Georgian coffee, Mekhlis, Georgian tea... the right to eat snack foods if he felt like it.
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