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Sniper

red room live streamer

Women fear him, the CIA want him.

Aside from profiting on the mutilation of the lives of the innocent he's a regular poacher and sells exotic/protected animals hides, meat, or sometimes live specimens.

Scout

Amphetamines manufacturer and distributer. He regularly gets high off his own supply who's gotten into run-in with the police as far back as he can remember.

Got scammed out of $10k buying a fake Alligator skin couch.

Big fan of Sniper's live streams, but doesn't have the guts to sit through the truly grizzly parts.

Pretends to know how Bitcoin works.

Spy

Hitman for hire.

Everyone hates his ass because he acts like a narc, and no one can trust him. But despite his unknown affiliations and methods, he always gets the job done.

Has seen an unfortunate amount of political figure's nudes searching through confidential documents.

Medic

Black market organ harvester and consumer.

The most likely to have Reddit threads about himself and his infamy. (maybe he would sneakily encourage this some how? he would really thrive off of that kind of attention.)

He's the only person Sniper's ever collaborated with and featured as a second party torturing a victim in a live stream.

Likely has some insane history with the human experimentation crowd.

OG member of the cannibal cafe

Pyro

She has no idea how to access the dark web, but watches a lot of "Lost Media" videos, creepypastas and pirates cartoons and anime. She assumes that's a part of what everyone else is talking about

Engie and Demo

Producing, modifying and manufacturing wildly unsafe and unregulated: firearms, explosives, chemical weapons- maybe even automobiles.

They don't do this for the rush, or the money, or the feeling of power; but rather out of an almost pure-hearted love for their craft.

Have somehow never been raided by the FBI or the DEA

Soldier

His special interest is HiddenWiki articles about terrorism and conspiracy theories.

No one understands how he managed to access the deep web in the first place.

Bulk buys his percs here.

Heavy

The pleas of villagers didn't affect Din. He wasn't going to help them with such a petty little problem. He had a reputation so people would seek him out to solve their problems. This village was being attacked by a local war lord. The villagers wanted Din to kill the man, but they had nothing of value to offer him in return.

He left the elder's tent, ready to be on his way, when he saw you. You were washing clothes outside your hut, you stared at him. You were not afraid like the other villagers. Your wide bright eyes were innocent and curious. He liked that.

He walked towards you, his boots clinking against the soft ground. You stopped what you were doing, ducking your head in respect.

"What is your name?" Din asked.

You stutter out your response, feeling your cheeks heat up under his intense stare. You had grown up hearing stories about about mandalorians and you were bursting with questions.

"Have you always lived in this village?" He asked. You nodded silently, your eyes wandering all over him. "Do you want to touch my armor, ad'ika?"

You nodded eagerly, sliding your little hands all over the smooth surface, marveling at the beauty of the metal. You had never seen anything so precious in your life. Din felt himself puff his chest out as you looked back up at him with a wide grin.

"You're beautiful. I've heard so many stories. But I never thought I would meet a Mandalorian. Are you going to help us?"

"I don't think so, Ad'ika." Din disappointed you. "There's nothing to be gained from this partnership."

"Whatever you want. We'll give it to you!"

Din admired your face as you begged. He felt his cock twitch in his pants. It had been so long since he had buried himself in a wet cunt. He knew his worth. He knew a whore from a brothel wasn't going to satisfy him. He wanted to corrupt as he fucked. He wanted to take.

He went back to the elder's hut, where the elder stood outside head hung in defeat.

"Mando, have you reconsidered?" He perked up.

"Her." Din pointed at you with a low voice, the elder followed his finger. "Give me her and I'll kill your war lord."

You agreed, excited to learn more about Mandalorians and help your village. You didn't truly understand what Din was asking for which made him lick his lips in anticipation.

"I'm not- if you wanted a woman's touch I'm afraid I don't have much experience." You had whispered to him.

"That's quite alright." Din felt his mouth curl in a sick smile.

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You were so grateful when he came back and told you he had killed the war lord. You hugged him tightly in your arms, repeating thank you thank you. He gripped your face in his hand asking "Do you want to thank me properly?" And of course little you nodded enthusiastically.

Adrenaline from the kill added to his pleasure as he fucked you from behind. He was sure to get you ready, to make you beg, but after that he didn't care. He was going to have his way with you. He was going to claim your innocence with his cock. He was going to rip your provincial safe world apart until you saw stars.

"Mando-I feel-you..." You clawed the bed beneath you, feeling his cock pulsing inside you against something devastating.

"It feels good doesn't it, ad'ika?" He purred, keeping your shoulders pressed to the bed.

"Y-yes." You whimpered, pushing back on him. It was instinct you didn't know you had. You had heard women in the village whispering about some elusive peak of pleasure between their legs. You had never experienced it yourself. But this must be it, whatever he was stirring inside you. The sound of your flesh against his only made your pleasure sharper, more insistent.

"I had to-fuck-had to have you." Din hissed, biting his lip behind his helmet. "You're mine forever now..."

"Wait-forever?" You gasped trying to sit up, only to meet his hand pushing you down.

"We're already in hyperspace." Din chuckled feeling his cock twitch in preparation of his orgasm.

"But Mando-!" Just then he pinched your clit making your orgasm swamp you. You cried out at the sensation, all concerns leaving your mind.

"Fuck yes. That's it." Din growled grinding himself to the root and cumming deep inside you. He moaned loudly as he finally claimed you, spraying his seed inside your most intimate parts.

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The planet Din landed on today was the most beautiful you had seen so far. Lush green with a bright blue sky. The air smelled sweet. Din let you explore the area under his supervision. You picked flowers and looked for animals, but when it got time for him to go catch the bounty he locked you back inside. He still couldn't trust that you wouldn't run away from him.

An hour later you saw Din stumbling back towards the ship. Something was wrong... He was injured, clutching his stomach.

"Ad'ika?" He called for you urgently. His voice was not smooth and relaxed like usual and that scared you. He opened the ramp with the tap of a button but collapsed at the bottom.

"Mando! Are you hurt?" You ran down to him, tapping his shoulder. There was no movement. He was still breathing just passed out.

This was your chance. You could finally escape! You hesitated though. The hate you had for Mando had been getting weaker and weaker as the days became months. You should hate him but why? Your little brain couldn't remember. All he did was take you to pretty places, give you pleasure, take care of you. It seemed wrong to just leave him for dead.

You turned him onto his back with a huff, looking for the source of the problem. Was he bleeding out? Had he been bitten by something? You felt his pulse, Maker, he was burning up! You felt tears stinging your eyes as you looked down at his motionless body.

Little did you know all of this was just pretend. Din faked the whole thing wanting to see what you would do in this scenario. Would you run? He relished your worried tone and tears in your eyes. You really cared for him. It made him grow hard in his pants.

"Mando!" You shook his shoulder but Din continued to pretend to be passed out. You were about to run inside to get the med pack when you noticed his hard cock pushing up against the flight suit. You tentatively placed your hand over it. It was red hot, throbbing in your hand. Maybe he was hurt there, you thought.

Oh this is a surprise, Din thought.

You bit your lip, pulling his flight suit up against the beskar chest plate enough that you could pull his pants down. His cock jumped up against his stomach. It was hard and red. It looked bigger than usual. There was no blood or anything wrong.

You thought perhaps he needed to be inside you because that always made you feel better when your lower parts hurt. You pushed down your underwear and pulled up your dress. You weren't wet enough when you tried to sink down on his hard cock the first time. It hurt so you settled for rocking your pussy back and forth against him until you felt yourself also growing wet.

Din loved this turn of events. He willed his body to stay completely still. He bit back a dark chuckle as you sank down on his cock, gasping at the sensation. Such a good girl. His cock swelled further once inside of you. You could feel him punching your stomach. You tried to stay focused on making him feel better and not the pleasure coursing through your veins.

"Mando..." You whimpered as you rocked back and forth. "Please wake up!"

Din smirked behind the helmet and started thrusting up into you.

"Mando! You're awake. Are you okay?"

"Oh ad'ika. A pretty flower in the woods poisoned me. I'm in so much pain. But you're so smart. You figured out the cure." Din lied. "I have to cum inside of you or else I'll die."

"No!" You gasped in shock. "I don't want you to die! It's okay. You can cum in me." You braced your hands on his shoulders. "I just want you to feel better, Mando!" Din just chuckled darkly, his plan working.

He turned you over, making you squeal in surprise. He fucked into you hard and fast now, ready to rid himself of the fake poison.

"Mando... is it working?"

"Yes ad'ika. Yes! You're making me feel all better." Din smiled, keeping up the ruse. "Such a good girl. Smart girl. I thought you would run away. Leave me to die." He was being dramatic but he liked seeing your shocked little face.

"N-no! Never! I-could n-never leave you."

"Yes- you're mine. All mine!" The first torrent of cum came quickly. Din growled lowly, hunching over you. You gasped as you felt his seed flood your pussy, leaking out around it there was so much. Din relaxed but felt his cock hardening again, needing to keep fucking you. He pretended like the pain was coming back.

"Mando, what's wrong? Is the poison gone?" You asked, feeling him grow rock hard again.

"I need to fuck you again, ad'ika." He hiked you up onto his lap, keeping you impaled on him. "The poison isn't gone yet."

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Din shouldn't be here. He shouldn't be in your room while you slept. He shouldn't be staring at your pouty lips in the moonlight.

When he saw you today in the market he couldn't look away. You were so small and agile, running through the crowds, like you were begging him to chase you. Your white dress fluttering in the breeze taunted him. He wanted to grab it in his hands.

He shouldn't be here. He shouldn't be watching you while you slept with his cock in his hand. He should't be thrusting the hard length through his fist when you were right there.

He followed you to a cantina where you were meeting your friends. He watched you from the bar as you laughed. A bell like sound that he imprinted in his memory. When you ordered another drink you passed by him. You seemed a little intimidated his large hulking beskar frame but you smiled at him slightly. You said hello in that tinkling bell voice.

He watched you drink and grow drowsy as the night wore on. He would stay. He would make sure no one took advantage of you. He tailed you and your friends as you stumbled home. He slipped into your dwelling before the door slid closed. He watched you strip out of that flimsy dress.

"Cyar'ika..." He groaned quietly inside his helmet, rubbing his thumb over his swollen leaking head. He wanted you to wake up. He wanted to put his hard cock into your hot mouth. He could already picture those plump lips stretched around his length.

Din sped up his minstrations, the sound of his wet flesh against his leather gloves disrupting the quiet air around you. He wasn't going to be quiet when he came. He couldn't. You were going to wake up any minute and look up and see him cumming all over your face.

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Pero knew he wanted you after the first day of class. You sat in the front, raising your hand for every question, so smart, but so innocent. A goodie goodie as mean students in class would whisper behind your back. He punished them the most with bad grades.

While most students were afraid of him because he was an ex auror and was littered with scars, you were curious. You stayed behind class to asked him questions and listen to his stories. Pero had no problem giving you preferential treatment because he loved the blush it would produce. Whenever he called your name or asked you to come to the front of the class to explain, you would give him the biggest smile and he would feel his cock harden under his robes. He wanted to tell you what a good girl you were being.

You asked for extra readings to get ahead. As his lust grew he started giving you more and more perverse books to corrupt your mind. Books on dark magic, lust potions, mind control, and breeding potions. If you noticed, you didn't say a word.

He started sneaking into your dormitory to watch you sleep. He liked seeing your smooth skin in the moonlight and your curves free of the baggy school robes. He would go back to his room later and jerk himself until he came, wishing you were with him. The fact student and professor relationships were forbidden only made it more exciting. You were such a good student, he wanted to make you break a rule.

Today's lesson was on love potions. A very tricky potion to make. He usually hated this day because when students would fuck up the side effects were disastrous. The potion was supposed to induce affection but if done wrong it could result in obsession, lust, or even death. However, now that you were in the class Pero felt more excited. He had entertained the idea of slipping you a love potion on many occasions. It would be so easy because you trusted him already. He finally formed a plan to give one to you through the ruse of this assignment.

He paired students up and purposefully left you out. He didn't want to risk some other idiot student poisoning you and he certainly wouldn't sit by and watch you fawn over someone else.

"Are you okay to work alone, hermosa?" His gruff voice sent a thrill down your spine.

"I promise not to poison you, sir." You teased.

Everyone started brewing, turning the burners on and making the room heat up. Every time Pero would walk by your work station and grunt in approval you felt yourself get a little wetter. His approval and small bits of praise were everything to you.

The smell of the potion, supposed to smell like what attracted you, filled your nose. Leather. Tobacco. Brown Sugar. Professor Tovar. You inhaled the scent greedily not even realizing what you were doing. You unbuttoned your shirt a couple of buttons down, rubbing your neck sensually. You were the best student in here but you were becoming distracted by him. Without realizing it you missed a step.

"Wrong. Entirely wrong." You heard Pero scolding a pair of students whose potion made their voices switch rather than produce any affection. "Fucking idiots. Remediation is next week."

Another couple of students were making out loudly behind you. Pero pulled them apart, cursing when he saw the color of their potion.

"You stirred it too much. You made a lust potion." You looked over your shoulder to see him towering over the two students, casting a spell over the potion to trap the smell.

"Professor..." The female student tried to throw her arms around him seductively. You felt yourself glower. You didn't like that one bit. Thankfully, Pero threw her off.

"Both of you get up to the infirmary. Rollands you go with them make sure they get there. The trio stumbled out, the pair already trying to strip the robe off Rollands. Poor guy.

The room was empty now. Pero felt his heart quicken in excitement. He shut the door, turning the lock. He could smell honey suckle and vanilla; your scent.

"How are you doing over here, querida?" He asked.

"F-fine. I think I'm done, professor." You fan yourself, watching him lean over your cauldron and take a long inhale.

"Smells delicious. I'll need to taste it before I give you your grade?" He purred.

"Do you- you need my hair?" You tried to remember what the last steps were. If you were trying to give someone the potion, all you had to do what put a single strand of your hair in.

"Yes." Pero lied. He had something else in mind. He took your cauldron to his desk and with his back to you, he poured it into a glass and put his own hair in. He poured another glass of water for himself. He planned to give you the love potion while he drank water.

"Water, querida?" He turned with both glasses in his hands only to his surprise you were stripping off your shirt and bra. "What are you doing?!"

"I'm sorry. I'm so hot. Something's wrong..." You looked away in shame, tugging at your skirt now. Your perfect tits made Pero's mouth water and his cock harden.

Pero sniffed your potion again, which had turned a bright red from the clear it was previously. The smell was much stronger. The slight metallic undertone only confirmed it. You had made a lust potion. A quite potent one at that. Just smelling seemed to have affected you. And now Pero felt the effects starting to invade him as well.

"Oh querida..." Pero purred. His mouth curl into a toothy grin. Maybe a part of your mind made the mistake on purpose so he would fuck you. All those dirty books he had given you inspiring your darkest fantasies.

"What's wrong with me... I feel...oh god." You clutched your stomach bending over the desk. Your tits hung down, teasing him. Your hips rocked in the air trying to get some sort of relief. Your core was aching like you had been edging yourself for hours. Your stomach was cramping painfully. "I need to go to the infirmary."

"No querida... I'm afraid they won't be able to help you." Pero lied, liking the change in plans. "But I might."

"Please-please help me!" You begged. Looking at him you imagined sinking your nails into his broad shoulders, bouncing on his cock. God... where were these thoughts coming from.

"Come sit down." Pero faked concern as he helped you into his large arm chair. His rough touch against your arm made you moan. Pero ate up the fearful desperate look in your eye. You were so innocent and pure but your body revealed how much of a dirty girl you really were.

"Mmm...it hurts!" You turned your head into the cushion inhaling more of his scent. "Is there an-an antidote or a spell?"

"No I am afraid not." Another lie. "Let me see, querida. Where does it hurt?"

You spread your legs, pulling the hem of your skirt up to your stomach. "Here! Fuck I'm sorry professor. I'm so-please!"

"Shhh shhh. Let me." Pero ran his finger through your soaking folds, pulsing with blood.

"That-" You felt some of the ache subside, turning into pleasure at his touch. "That felt better. It's better when you touch down there."

Pero's cock twitched at your innocence. Little you didn't even know what to ask for.

"When I touch your pussy?"

You nodded, blushing and not from the potion.

"Like this." He repeated the motion with more force, sliding his finger into you pussy. It was so tight he had to pump it back and forth until you accepted it.

"Yes-oh yes..." You sighed feeling some more of the pressure subside. A new feeling taking its place. "No wait!" You grabbed his wrist when he started withdrawing.

"You want me to keep going?"

"Yes. Please... it feels good." You tried to pull his hand back to your core.

Pero growled deep from his chest, kneeling down now. He latched onto your clit making you squeal, digging your nails into the arms of the chair. He fucked your pussy with two fingers, trying to get you to open up. Your taste was sweeter than he ever imagined.

"Think, querida." He looked up, his lips wet with you. "Use that smart little brain. Where did you go wrong? What is the antidote." he quizzed you like he did in your class. You wracked your lust ridden brain trying to think of what this potion could be. What step did you miss?

"Professor!" You ground yourself against his hand, throwing your head back against the chair. "I know-I know what I did! The antidote- it's your cum. I need your cum inside of me."

"Good girl. I knew you knew the answer." He paused again, watching you squirm under the praise. "But a professor and a student... it's forbidden." Pero pretended to be conflicted even though he was more than willing to pump you full of his seed.

"But-professor Tovar I need it. Please. I won't tell anyone."

"If I fuck you..." He grabbed your face, curing his fingers inside of you. "You'll be mine forever. This will be the beginning, not the end. You understand?"

Your eyes widened at the statement. You were burning up. You needed the antidote or you would die but at what cost? His dark hungry eyes were unlike anything you had ever seen before but it stoked the arousal you felt.

"Please, professor. Please I don't care. I'll do whatever you want!" You feel tears spilling out of your eyes at the pain from the potion.

"I hoped you would say that... my innocent little girl. Well... not so innocent to be begging for my cock."

"Please!" Your voice jumped up due to the pain.

"Call me, Pero."

You breathed harshly as he stripped off his robe then his shirt and pants. He was so broad and thick. His muscles were toned, highlighting scars from battle. And his cock stood proudly between his legs, resisting gravity with its strength. You spread your legs wider in anticipation.

He kissed you then, forcing your mouth to take his tongue, previewing the way he would fuck you by harshly licking and biting your mouth. Before you could even take another breath he thrust into you without mercy. It was hardly any resistance at all. That pain in your gut subsided enough so you could think straight. What had you just agreed to? Did it matter when it felt so good? Pero was grunting above you, holding your thighs apart. You felt a small tinge of pride at the fact you made him feel good. You were always eager to please. Your skin smacked against his and your pussy squelched in a positively sinful symphony of sound. You prayed no one would hear you moaning.

"I'm-oh god-Pero!" You felt something tightening in your stomach. An orgasm? You had read about them but never experienced one. "Wait, professor, I think-" Your hand flew to Pero's hip. But he didn't stop, in fact he sped up. His cock was brushing against your cervix and soon his seed would take root there, the antidote you needed. His head was tilted back, a sick smile on his face as he took you over and over. He was your favorite teacher and now he was teaching you what pleasure was. You erupted in flames and vaguely you were aware of Pero's dark laughter as he watched you cum.

"Feel better?" He smirked down at you.

"Yes... thank you-oh shit..." You felt the harsh pain in your core come back with a vengeance. "It hurts again!" He lifted you off the chair, his cock momentarily falling out of your pussy. "Please-"

Pero lifted you and set you down on his desk, pushing your back down against the papers. He thrust back into you. You felt immediate relief, hugging him towards you with your legs. You needed his cum more than ever. Pero cursed, your walls even wetter after your orgasm. He wasn't going to last long. Not when he had been dreaming about claiming you for months.

"Mine... mine..." You realized what he was growling under his breath. "Oh querida." He grinned at you, his rhythm faltering, "I'm never going to stop fucking you. Even when you sleep- you're gonna dream of me fucking you."

"P-Pero! Oh god!" Your toes tightened. You knew it was true. The feeling of his thick cock in you would not be forgotten.

"Are you ready? Are you ready to be mine?" He leaned over you, squeezing your tits in his hand.

"Yes!" You nodded feeling the potion continuing to make your pussy ache and burn.

"Such a good little girl. All mine." He brought a hand down to your clit making you cum with him. "Mine!" He growled feeling cum shoot out of his flared head. He pulled his hips flush with you, feeling each pump cement his ownership of you. He had finally gotten everything he ever wanted. There would be no going back.

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