Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31401828-20170430110442/@comment-24026095-20170501215214

Isaac Kifer wrote: Despite the attacks, Justine and Caroline get up with out any scratches on them, they lightly dust themselves off and Justine nods after hearing Mike. She goes back to the list. I on the other hand stood still and closed my eyes as the tree, upon impact, shattered into tiny pieces of wood and leaves. I brush off the leaves and pick some twigs out of my hair. "Well I hope he's done wasting his energy on trivial matters. Warden, what would you have us do with this one?" I ask her.

Caroline breaks the mercenary off of Spaz and glares at him. "Back up inmate, or would you rather join the same punishment that this piece of garbage will receive? There will be no comradeship when one of you fucks up! As far as I care, your rehabilitation are your own problems to deal with and there will be no time for friendships while your working, am I understood? Now get back in line maggot!" She yells.

Justine looks over her list and continues. "Next, SPARTAN, crime: Theft." She states awaiting the response. SPARTAN: Theft? Theft of what? I was told to bring the dark elves favourite dildo by her rival! I'm the carrier, not the thief! You should arrest that bitch!

Manticore: ENOUGH! Or you'll be spanked in full public view outside the prison!

SPARTAN: *internal shirieking*

Manticore: That's better. Now, stealing sex toys is a crime of the highest order here. Because they're used so we CAN GET OFF! Don't you realise how many broken pelvises have been avoided because mamono had sex toys?

''The rest of the prisoners nod and mutter among themselves, having seen the results of a horny Ushi-Oni who had her ten-foot vibrator stolen one night by a horny oni. She raped and broke thirty men's pelvises that night, and when she found the oni, punished her by wrapping her in chains with hooks stuck in the walls of the nearest building and shoving the toy up her ass. That oni had never had anal, so the ear-piercing shrieks of her asshole being violated filled the town that night. Come morning, she was drooling and trembling, her ass up in the air with her breasts squished against the wall, and her bunghole was the size of an elephant's foot. She was moaning under her breath, &lsquo;More ... please, more ... I want my asshole violated more than this ... please split it open!&rsquo; The ushi-oni ignored her pleading and walked away, twirling her toy and using it to masturbate in front of any moron who was dumb enough to challenge her or stare at her. It was enough to drive away the Order fanatics as well.''

Manticore: I see the rest of the prisoners know the consequences. Do you realise how much danger you put the town in by your actions?

SPARTAN: But I just –

Manticore: Guilty or not guilty?

SPARTAN: This isn't fair –

Manticore: QUIET, YOU ROTTEN EARTHWORMS!!!!!!!! This isn't about what's fair or not, this is about what you've DONE, don't you get it? Either plead guilty or get your buttocks reddened again.

SPARTAN: ...

The manticore snapped her fingers. An ogre came out from the bunch of prisoners and walked up behind him. He only got to know she was there when she reached out and grabbed his ass firmly.

SPARTAN: AAAAAH!!!! Mercy, no more! I plead guilty! I'll take the blame for that bitch as well!

The ogre opened her mouth, revealing pointy teeth the size of a shark's, and laughed softly, sending chills up everyone's spine. The manticore gave her characteristic grin, full of sadism and evil intent, and put a rubber stamp on SPARTAN's file.

Manticore: Guilty as charged. And his crime deserves death by snu-snu. TAKE HIM AWAY!

SPARTAN: Noooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The ogre calmly picks him up and tucks him under her arm, carrying him away to an unknown fate.

SPARTAN: Please, don't let it end this way! Is there a superhero amongst us? Someone who can fight the capital punishment of death by snu-snu? Isn't there some hero who is tired of watching his comrades suffer from the pain of a huge ass descending on their pelvises? Anyone???? HELP, SOMEBODY!!!!!!!

The ogre laughs, pats his head and starts gropnig him. &lsquo;I think you'll definitely make a tasty meal tonight. Your fear and pleading means you're already broken in. Partially.

SPARTAN: B-Broken? As in which part? You're not gonna break me, are you?

Ogre: Only mentally, dear. Don't worry, you're far too valuable to lose. As long as your dick works.

SPARTAN: HELP! Someone at least assign me to an apsara or yeti! I DEMAND CUDDLES!

Ogre: ... I can give those too.

SPARTAN: You give them AFTER the pelvisceration!

Ogre: What difference does it make? You get it either way. After some nice sex.

SPARTAN: I know it isn't nice! HEL–MMMMMPH!

The ogre clamped a hand around his mouth and silenced him. He kicked and fought, trying to get away from her with little result.

Ogre: Ara, ara, it's okay. I won't turn you into a mindless cumpump by tomorrow.

SPARTAN: Phew!

Ogre: It'll take a few weeks max, as long as we're fucking daily.

SPARTAN: WHAT???!!!!

Ogre: Hora, hora, relax. You'll even learn to enjoy it, you know.

SPARTAN: Fuck no! Let me go! I don't want to be turned into a sperm receptacle you can drink from all the time!

Ogre: That's harsh. Just call it an energy booster.

SPARTAN: Whatever it is, it's not good for me! I want cuddles!

The ogre hugged him so tight she almost broke his ribs, and then dropped him to the ground. He landed with a thud, instantly crawling backwards as fast as he could on his elbows to get away.

SPARTAN: P-Please, I don't want to die or become a cumpump!

Ogre: But that's what we call our husbands.

SPARTAN: NO! HELP, SOMEBODY!

The ogre walked forwards to stand over his tiny, terrified frame, towering over him with her hands on her hips. She leaned forward and grabbed his shoulders as he cowered before her, hiding his face and mumbling too fast for anyone to hear.

SPARTAN: Idontwanttobeasexslaveorbeusedasaspermbankfortherestofmylifesopleaseletmego!!!!!!

Ogre: I can't understand you, but if you need release from your tension so badly, of course I'll give it to you. You don't know how long I've waited for this, dear.

SPARTAN: I told you, NO!

Ogre: You humans don't know what you want. Your nos equal yeses. Turning you into a sex slave will be so much fun.

She grabbed him tighter and started lifting him upwards, getting ready to swallow his face in a kiss no one could resist, his legs kicking and thrashing pointlessly in the air. Will he survive his pelvisceration? Will he be spanked and made to cry like a baby again? Or will he enjoy his new lifestyle and do things which would make the Chief God weep and curse the day he was born since his Ogre domina told him to do it? Stay tuned to find out his fate.