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This... is a Beach; With Darkhunter
Topic Started: Apr 20 2011, 02:17 PM (797 Views)
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"Hahahaha whats wrong I thought you Okama queers liked this? It's not like you need those parts anyay." Leander said grinding his barefoot down even harder into Yvan's groin, the pressure was getting more and more intense already enough to crack bone. Lifting his foot up the bottom covered in sand due to walking around in the sand without anything covering his feet he hung it above Yvan's face dangling it up there over his head as he considered stomping down. It would probably kill the okama instantly he imagined, he wasn't out to kill though and instead brought it down lower before striking Yvan's completely across the face with his foot the sand from his feet leaving a grainy trail across the okama's face.
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Granted a brief respite from pain, Yvan attempted to catch his breath, watching in disgust as Leadner's foot rested atop his crotch. With Leander's statement, he felt a need to respond, ever-defiant.

"Liked what? Who could ever like you, you--"

He was cut off as Leander's deceptively soft foot began to grind into his balls, crushing them against his pelvic bone. He let out a deafening screech as he watched his precious bulge compressed underfoot. He was feeling truly insignificant by this point. His orbs - amazingly - hanging on, not flattening under the assault.

Then, the pressure left. A dull ache again spread through his body as his hands moved to clutch his abused area. Breathing heavily, he stared up into the sky. Suddenly, a black blot covered his vision, filling his eyeline completely. Yvan came face-to-foot with his oppressor as he saw the sandy sole suspended above him, the same sole that had moments ago been trying to emasculate the already-feminine Okamafly. Yvan felt a sharp sting in his cheek, his head being thrust to the side and a bit of spit flying from his mouth as Leander's sandpaper-like sole razed his delicate cheek, leaving a faintly bleeding graze. Sand billowed outwards, the sand from Leander's foot, leaving it once again clean. But the rest of the sand clung to Yvan's bloodied cheek. A tear welled up in Yvan's eye as he grimaced in disgust.

"You dirty bastard..." Yvan groaned "Where's your honor as a fighter? There's no beauty in this!"
Yvan Toldoro • No Crew • Navigator; Entertainer, Scientist, Martial Artist • No Crew • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 50,000 • Location: Mirrorball Island.

Kimberly "Kimmi" Friedmann • Ensign • Navigator; Carpenter • No CrewCommendations: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 50,000 • Location: Loguetown.
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Leander couldn't help but laugh in near hysterics at Yvan who had said perhaps the most naive thing someone could say in this day and age. "Honor? Hahahahaha. You speak of something you don't understand, those with honor and morals in our world are the first to die. The world is a harsh bitch that eats the weak, the only way to survive is by being just that much more vicious of a warrior." Looking down at the wounded man as he gloated Leander suddenly realized how boring this was actually. This okama posed no threat at all, he had no interest really in toying with weaklings, he prefered to finish the weak off quick. You could only take so much pleasure from sadistically overpowering someone far beneath you. However there was still one thing he wanted to try out. Lifting his foot up he brought it down with a stomp, that covered the entire area of Yvan's speedo before delivering a swift kick to the right ribcage. Hopefully this would present him a opportunity as he didn't want to physically roll the weird manwomanthing over with his bare hands.
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Yvan's ears stung as he was lectured by the sadistic Leander. He cursed his foolishness for starting this fight. His internal monologue was cut short by yet another attack to his man-parts, but this one was different. Leander used his whole foot to attack Yvan's whole groin - his orbs being pulverized by the heel, and his other private appendage suffering through the brunt of Leander's punishing sole. Yvan's body convulsed in pain, a faint squeak escaping his throat. Even before the kick to his side landed, he'd started to roll over just naturally, his useless legs flopping over as he did.

Now on his front, he pushed his pelvis back as his hands moved gingerly to his assaulted area, gripping on for dear life, somewhat shocked there was anything left after that assault. His face now pushed into the sand, he turned his head to the side, spitting out one last request in his cracking voice.

"Please... just let me go... please..."
Yvan Toldoro • No Crew • Navigator; Entertainer, Scientist, Martial Artist • No Crew • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 50,000 • Location: Mirrorball Island.

Kimberly "Kimmi" Friedmann • Ensign • Navigator; Carpenter • No CrewCommendations: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 50,000 • Location: Loguetown.
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Feeling this game was getting boring he decided he'd let this guy go anyway. It wasn't like this guy even slightly poised a challenge, typically he liked finishing off opponents this weak quickly. It had been a special case that he had allowed this to go on so long. With such a presenting target though how could he pass up on this chance. Lifting his foot up he slammed it down transforming it into smoke which reformed up inside Yven. Walking around using Yven as a boot, he eventually got bored after awhile using a man as a shoe could only be entertaining for so long. Flicking him off with a light kick. He walked over to Yven, Leander's feet he knew probably smelled horrible considering where they had just come from. Wiggling his foot over the man's face, forcing him to smell it he laughed lightly "Smell the foot. Smell it. Yes take it, you like stinky foot." Again this form of torture bored him too eventually making him walk off away from the beaten okama.
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