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General Discussion (Non-Fantasy) / Re: Which was your Favorite music video of 2019?
« Last post by kittyumbrass on Today at 02:32:23 PM »This one:
Mongolian folk metal hot dudes ftw!
Mongolian folk metal hot dudes ftw!
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Rape Fantasy Discussion / Re: My Main Fetish: Ear Porn - Plus a Question About Sexual Expression
« Last post by RayPistonprowl on Today at 02:24:35 PM »@mollymolotov666 @Honey807 @KLM @QuarterPounder
Our Member Boards section now has "Molly's Soundstage".
http://www.rapecage.com/forum/index.php/board,62.0.html
I've put it there for now, so it gets max exposure amongst members; unregistered guests cannot see it. Let me know if you see any mistakes in the setup. If Molly wants, we can also make it a forum that only "Inner Wanktum" members with 100 posts can read, if that will encourage others to post more of their own work. Just let me know of any changes you want.
Our Member Boards section now has "Molly's Soundstage".
http://www.rapecage.com/forum/index.php/board,62.0.html
I've put it there for now, so it gets max exposure amongst members; unregistered guests cannot see it. Let me know if you see any mistakes in the setup. If Molly wants, we can also make it a forum that only "Inner Wanktum" members with 100 posts can read, if that will encourage others to post more of their own work. Just let me know of any changes you want.
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Giggles / Re: Funny Pictures!
« Last post by Miss Andrey on Today at 01:50:22 PM »@death2uall You're very welcome my fellow introvert.
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One-on-One Roleplays / Re: Betrayed By Daddy (With TeaseMe69)
« Last post by Teaseme69 on Today at 12:59:17 PM »As I was cumming and squirting all over your cock, I screamed out and clutched onto you. You were encouraging me as I did and just when I thought I was done, I just kept going on. It was like a work out of my body, just the way it kept convulsing over and over. I felt like an electric current was going through my entire body. You were fucking me harder and going crazy yourself. If I had to guess, it was because I was soaking you and gripping onto you even harder than before. I was finally starting to slow down some, my vagina just sucking at your cock like it had a life of its own. My eyelids felt heavy and I knew as soon as you were done, I was going to pass out right under you. All I could think of was sleep right now, especially after that. "Cum daddy." That was the first time I ever encouraged you to cum inside me, or cum at all. You started to fuck me harder and faster, really getting into it since you were so close. I could tell by the look on your face you were about to. You were sweating on me like always but it didn't gross me out like before.
I could tell that I made your back bleed some and at the back of my mind I was concerned you would punish me for it. I took my nail out and softly grabbed your face and brought your mouth to mine. I wanted to help you finish, so I started kissing you like the way mom did. You groaned out and kissed me back, now really slamming into me. Thankfully my body has grown accustomed to this, so I'm able to actually enjoy you pounding into me. I kept fucking you back even though I was too tired now. I know now what you like, daddy, so I do just that to keep you happy.
I could tell that I made your back bleed some and at the back of my mind I was concerned you would punish me for it. I took my nail out and softly grabbed your face and brought your mouth to mine. I wanted to help you finish, so I started kissing you like the way mom did. You groaned out and kissed me back, now really slamming into me. Thankfully my body has grown accustomed to this, so I'm able to actually enjoy you pounding into me. I kept fucking you back even though I was too tired now. I know now what you like, daddy, so I do just that to keep you happy.
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Other Fetishes Discussion / Re: I have a Bra fetish!
« Last post by Bra_Lover on Today at 12:38:40 PM »
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Pictures / Re: My favs
« Last post by Gizmosgurl on Today at 11:27:05 AM »I really love this style of art
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Games / Re: Murder the Person Above You
« Last post by kittyumbrass on Today at 10:33:38 AM »Pounce from behind, plastic bag over the face, pulled tight with one hand - and a spot of reach around with the other, because she may as well die happy 
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Games / Re: Murder the Person Above You
« Last post by Kendallbelongstoarchon on Today at 10:08:16 AM »Sniper rifle, from across the street.
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Group Roleplays / Re: "The House Always Wins" (Corvid, girlie00, ShySweetie)
« Last post by girlie00 on Today at 08:44:13 AM »A knock on the door starts to rouse me from my sleep. My eyes still feel heavy and as soon as they open I can tell that all of my crying last night has left me with puffy eyes.
The door to my room opens and James enters with a breakfast tray for me. I want to pull the blankets over my head and turn my back to him but I know what kind of a start to the day that would get me. I've actually become pretty good at putting the previous day behind me and starting fresh but for some reason seeing James now only reminds me of what he did to me last night.
He asks permission to come in and I have to stifle a laugh. Ohhhh yeah, as if there's any acceptable answer here except for yes. I'm still so angry with him, I need more time alone to "adjust my attitude" and the last thing I want is for him to be in here right now.
"Good morning" I give him a half smile while moving over on the bed to make room for him to set the tray down. The motion making me wince and realize I'm still going to be just as uncomfortable today.
I don't make any effort to get out of bed, still holding onto the blankets just as much for comfort as it is a small layer of protection from James as he walks over.
I notice the rose right away and I can feel the burning anger soften if only slightly. This is what I do in order to move beyond my hatred for him and get myself through each new day. Similar to the way a battered housewife justifies her husband's actions and tells herself he's really not thaaat bad.
I sometimes wonder if he feels badly after the way he treats me. Like today, I know he didn't prepare the food but he could have had Angelo set it out and made me eat in the dining room. Instead he's delivered it to me himself so I can have breakfast in bed... And the rose, well that's just a sweet touch.
"Thank you for bringing me breakfast James." My smile is just a little less forced and my appreciation sincere.
The door to my room opens and James enters with a breakfast tray for me. I want to pull the blankets over my head and turn my back to him but I know what kind of a start to the day that would get me. I've actually become pretty good at putting the previous day behind me and starting fresh but for some reason seeing James now only reminds me of what he did to me last night.
He asks permission to come in and I have to stifle a laugh. Ohhhh yeah, as if there's any acceptable answer here except for yes. I'm still so angry with him, I need more time alone to "adjust my attitude" and the last thing I want is for him to be in here right now.
"Good morning" I give him a half smile while moving over on the bed to make room for him to set the tray down. The motion making me wince and realize I'm still going to be just as uncomfortable today.
I don't make any effort to get out of bed, still holding onto the blankets just as much for comfort as it is a small layer of protection from James as he walks over.
I notice the rose right away and I can feel the burning anger soften if only slightly. This is what I do in order to move beyond my hatred for him and get myself through each new day. Similar to the way a battered housewife justifies her husband's actions and tells herself he's really not thaaat bad.
I sometimes wonder if he feels badly after the way he treats me. Like today, I know he didn't prepare the food but he could have had Angelo set it out and made me eat in the dining room. Instead he's delivered it to me himself so I can have breakfast in bed... And the rose, well that's just a sweet touch.
"Thank you for bringing me breakfast James." My smile is just a little less forced and my appreciation sincere.