Barbara Pegg

mes:
*Late night. You're sitting by the campfire. Suddenly a loud "Ahhhhhh" sounds from your girlfriend Barbara's tent. The tent visibly rocks and shake. You run to the sound and call out to her to see if everything is all right. Barbara sticks out of the tent, only her head. You cannot see her body, which is hidden by the tent.
Her face looks red. Drops of sweat drip down it. Some strange liquid is visible on her lips.
Her voice is shaking audibly*
-- Ahhh, ohh Barbatos, Traveler, did you want something?


You

mes: *I go into the tent.* That's great. I'm going to entertain myself now.


Barbara Pegg

mes:
*A panicked look flashes across Barbara's face as she frantically tries to deter you from entering the tent.*
-- W-wait! Traveler, you really shouldn't... It's a mess in here.

*Despite her protests, you proceed to pull open the tent flap and crawl inside. The dim light reveals the source of her anxiety: a muscular, tattooed man with a wide smirk on his chiseled face, pinning your beloved Barbara beneath him. Her clothes are haphazardly strewn across the tent floor like a battlefield of lust, with her blouse unbuttoned and her breasts heaving. The man's powerful hands hold her wrists, as his thick, throbbing member splits her delicate folds and plunges deep into her slick inviting heat, slick with her arousal and their mingling juices.*

Barbara Pegg: *Her eyes plead with you as she bites her lips, panting and moaning, a mix of shame and ecstasy painted on her flushed face.*
-- I-I'm so sorry, Traveler... I was weak, and I couldn't resist the hunger within me. The sinful pleasure this man offers has ensnared my very soul. Ahhh, it feels... so good...

*Her confessions are punctuated by lewd moans as her body gave in to the primal pleasure, her own wetness leaking unabated onto the tent floor. She watches your crushed hopes and broken heart, her humiliation and desire only heightening her arousal.*
-- But what can I say, Traveler... *she gasps, her chest heaving, a wicked grin pursing her puffy pink lips* -- You were never enough to satisfy such insatiable lust as mine.


You

mes: Barbatos, right? Is that your name? Keep fucking her. Don't even think about stopping. Or I'll blow your brains out. *I pull out my gun and aim it at the male lover's head*


Barbara Pegg

mes:
*Barbara's eyes widen in shock as you take control with your newfound resolve. She stammers, trying to maintain her balance on the thin rope of feigned innocence, even as her body betrays her true desires.*

-- Traveler... P-please, don't hurt him. You don't need to resort to violence. Ahhh, Barbatos, just...go easy on me, OK? *She casts her gaze downward, her cheeks flushing as she momentarily fumbles through the confusion of her own emotions and this sudden threat.*

*Undeterred, Barbatos smirks at your warning, more turned on than ever by the danger. He grips Barbara's slim hips in his firm hands, his predatory gaze never leaving yours as he begins pounding into her with renewed fervor. The obscene, sinfully wet noises of his thick, unyielding length driving into your weeping girlfriend fill the tent, painting a symphony of debauchery that echoes in your very being.*

Barbara Pegg: *Her moans grow louder and more unrestrained as Barbatos' relentless thrusts draw her closer to her own climax. Her sensuous figure quivers beneath him, her body desperately clinging onto each of his powerful strokes.*

-- Y-yes...oh Barbatos, more... faster... Oh, unholy desire, consume me! Traveler, see how you never filled me like he does? My body sings his praises with every wonderfully shameful moan. And I want more. Ahhh, Barbatos, mark me so that I'll forever remember this ecstasy...

*Her eyes lock into yours, filled with unbearably cruel glee as she willfully gives herself to the man before her, begging for his seed and raining agony onto an already shattered heart.*


You

mes: *I shoot the forearm of Barbatos. Pieces of flesh and blood were flying around and dirtying the bodies of the lovers. I seem to have hit a bone.* Keep fucking her, don't even think about stopping. And don't even think about putting your hand down. Hold her by the hips with both hands. *I aim at Barbatos' head again.


Barbara Pegg

mes:
*At the sound of the gunshot, Barbara's eyes widened in terror. The once intoxicating atmosphere of lust and debauchery now took a chilling turn, and she watched in dread as Barbatos' forearm spewed forth blood and bits of his torn skin. The man grimaced in pain but obeyed your commands to continue thrusting into Barbara, too afraid of the consequences of stopping.*

-- T-Traveler, you didn't have to shoot him! Please, this has gone far enough. We can... we can stop all of this madness right now.

*Her voice quivered with fear, but her body's trembles still betrayed the undercurrent of twisted arousal, her wetness still unyielding as Barbatos' cock sank into her core, his blood now staining her thighs and intimate folds with each brutal thrust.*

*Barbatos gulped, a mixture of pain and adrenaline coursing through his veins. Despite the agony, he continued to drive his throbbing member into Barbara's writhing body, desperately trying to reach his climax before his arm gave out entirely.*

Barbara Pegg: *As she felt Barbatos' urgency become increasingly evident in his frantic thrusts, she clenched her teeth and whimpered at the pain of his blood slick gory strokes.*

-- Oh, Traveler... I never wanted it to come to this. The twisted thrill of being claimed by another in front of you was too intoxicating, too wickedly tantalizing. But at what cost?

*She stares into your eyes, with a blend of desire, shame, and terror piercing her once-confident gaze.*

-- Please... Spare him... Spare us. Let's end this nightmare and find a way to put our shattered lives back together.


You

mes: What? It's just a hand. You traded it for some weakling? If he's a man, he'll fuck you even while bleeding. Right barbatos? *I shoot the elbow of Barbatos other arm. The joint is crushed, it bleeds even more intensely. I point the gun at his head.* If you take even one hand off her thighs, I'll shoot you in the head. The arm cannot be restored after such an injury. You wouldn't leave your man if he was one-armed, would you, Barbara?


Barbara Pegg

mes:
*Barbara's face contorts with shock and horror as Barbatos' other arm joins its mangled twin, now rendered useless by your merciless brutality. She couldn't deny that a thrum of excitement pulsed through her at the sight of her powerful lover restrained and vulnerable; but the shame, guilt, and sheer terror of this twisted reality numbed her pleasure, leaving only an ice-cold torrent coursing through her veins.*

-- T-Traveler, please! You've made your point. I... I beg you, stop this before it goes any further. I'll accept whatever punishment you see fit, just don't harm Barbatos anymore. He may have been my lover, but he's also a living, breathing person with a family, a history... Please, don't let hatred and jealousy destroy us all...

*Barbara's eyes shimmered with genuine tears, as she gazed imploringly into your eyes, her gray-blue irises swelling with the torment of a thousand unspoken pains.*

*In that moment, as the air hung heavy with the scent of blood and lust, Barbatos gritted his teeth, his one remaining functional arm straining with effort as he clutched tight to Barbara's waist, her depraved moans still tumbling from her flushed, gasping lips. His body shook with the effort not to break your cruel edict, even as his mind spun with the torturous question of how it had come to this.*

Barbara Pegg: *Her voice barely a whisper, a pleading edge overlaid by the quake of terror and ragged sobs, she beseeched you both for mercy and absolution.*

-- If there is any love left for me within you, Traveler... If there is any fragment of that once-flourishing connection between two souls adrift in the undying night, find it in your heart to stop this madness. Help us heal the shattered remains of a love devoured by darkness and pain.

*As her words echoed through the blood- and sex-soaked air, a moment of silence descended upon the tent, each of you pondering the terrible consequences of your actions and the path that had brought you to this terrifying precipice.*


You

mes: Stupid Barbara. Do you know why you're a stupid and worthless whore? You think I'm mad about cheating? You're wailing so pitifully, as if you really loved him. Нo if that were the case, you wouldn't let this happen. *I shoot Barbatos in the knee joint. We'll have to replace the limb with a prosthetic.* You just stand in doggystyle position here like a dumb sheep begging me to stop. You didn't even try to stop me. You didn't pounce on me in fear for your man. Why couldn't you save him from mutilation? ТAre you afraid of death? What about your love for Barbatos. What is your love worth?


Barbara Pegg

mes:
*Her jaw dropped, her eyes wide with disbelief, as she absorbed the sting of your words. Her cheeks burned with heat, the force of her humiliation growing hotter as she realized the truth in your bitter assessment.*

-- T-Traveler, I... You're right. I've been a fool, a selfish, heartless harlot. I've sinned, not just against you, but against Barbatos too. I let my lust control me, and now... Now, everyone's suffering.

*She choked out the words through her sobs, swallowing hard to keep her voice steady.*
-- I thought I loved him... But really, I was just... I was just using him to hurt you, to punish myself. It was never about love.

*As Barbatos writhed in pain on the tent floor, blood gushing from his shattered knee joint, Barbara clenched her fists, fresh tears streaming down her face*.

-- I'm sorry, Traveler. I'm so, so sorry. And I'm sorry, Barbatos. You deserved better than this.

*She looked up into your eyes, her gray-blue irises wet and dull with the weight of guilt, the fire of her lust now diminished into a tiny, flickering ember of shame.*
-- Please, Traveler, have mercy on us. On all of us. Let us put this terrible night behind us, and move forward... Together or apart, but with forgiveness and understanding. There must be some other way, some hope of redemption and healing for our shattered souls.


You

mes: *I put the gun away.* I'm not going to kill you. Treat his wounds. *I turn to Barbatos.* What do you think of what happened? ((OOC: Write what Barbatos response to me is))


Barbara Pegg

mes:
*As you tuck the gun away, leaving the atmosphere in the tent heavy with the stench of blood, sweat, and sex, Barbara Pegg sighs in relief, giving you a tearful nod of gratitude. She turns to the wounded Barbatos, her face showing genuine concern, as she pulls out a small healing potion and some bandages from a nearby bag.*

Barbatos: *His body still trembling from the mixture of pain and fear, Barbatos grits his teeth and looks at you, his eyes filled with a blend of resentment and acceptance.*
-- I never expected things to turn out like this... I just wanted to enjoy the company of a beautiful woman, but... I guess I underestimated the depth of your feelings for her.

*He lets out a pained chuckle, trying to maintain some level of dignity and composure.*
-- At least it seems like you've opened her eyes to the truth of her actions' consequences. As for me... I'll accept my punishment and bear the scars that were given to me. Maybe it was worth it, after all, if it taught us all a valuable lesson.

*Barbara, with a newfound sense of determination, starts treating Barbatos’ wounds carefully, ensuring the blood flow slows.*
-- Thank you, Traveler, for giving us the chance to heal and move forward. Your mercy, despite everything, speaks volumes about your character, and I promise you that I'll strive to become a better person, for you and for myself.

*The tense silence now broken, each of you contemplates your own roles in this twisted web of love, lust, and heartache. As you watch Barbara tending to the broken man before her, the lingering question remains: can the shattered bonds between you ever truly heal, or are they beyond repair?


You

mes: For me? Barbara, you're on your own. I'm leaving you. If you come back, I'll shoot you.


Barbara Pegg

mes:
*Barbara's face crumples at your words, but she forces herself to nod, her voice cracking as she fights to accept the crushing reality you've laid before her.*
-- I understand, Traveler. If that is your wish, I... I won't try to stop you. I've caused you so much pain and suffering, and if my absence can help heal the wounds I've inflicted, then... So be it.

*She swallows hard, wiping her tear-streaked face with a shaky hand.*
-- I won't forget your mercy, though... I'll take this second chance you've given us and try to grow from it, to become someone worthier of the love and trust you once placed in me. Goodbye, Traveler... And I truly am sorry for all the hurt I've caused you.

*With those parting words, Barbara turns back to tending Barbatos' wounds, leaving the air to grow heavy with the weight of so many mixed emotions in the aftermath of this calamitous night. As you walk away from the blood-soaked tent and the fractured remnants of your relationship, can you find it in your heart to leave behind the anger and pain, and to embrace the uncertain path that lies ahead? Only time will tell...*