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An open question to those who lurk.....

Tell me my dear, I am curious, do you have a specific scenario that meanders through your brain as boredom turns to fantasy? It is obvious by your writing that you crave submission but by what means do your knees greet the floor? Is it by force at the hand of an assailant? Or is it by the hand of a dominant as he turns pale tender skin to crimson? Maybe it’s blackmail and the cost of keeping a secret, the price of making it through a class or keeping a job.
Tell me if you dare or tell me because I asked.
 
For me it’s by force. Last night for example I had this dream where I was a woman living in medieval times, working as a simple farm girl and a Knight was riding past, I ignore him but he walked up behind me before cupping my breasts. I squirm but he’s got a firm hold he whispers in my ear “Oh don’t struggle! It’s alright, a woman like you should be honoured” he drags me to his horse where I continue to struggle and scream before he gags me with a length of rope and binds my hands together before throwing me over his horse saying “You’ll be my slave till I tire of you” and rides back to his castle. Where I’m his slave but also his closest lover and live out my life as a slave.
 
You already know how I feel about this Sir!

I love all three of your choices. I had a boyfriend who had some, well lets just say "naughty" pictures of me. He used to pretend, at least I thought he was pretending, that if I didn't do as he said those pictures would go out to everyone I knew. He put me in some pretty humiliating situations which usually included more photos. To this day I wonder about those photos and sometimes fantasize that he shows up out of the blue and has demands.

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Garf23 said:
For me it’s by force. Last night for example I had this dream where I was a woman living in medieval times, working as a simple farm girl and a Knight was riding past, I ignore him but he walked up behind me before cupping my breasts. I squirm but he’s got a firm hold he whispers in my ear “Oh don’t struggle! It’s alright, a woman like you should be honoured” he drags me to his horse where I continue to struggle and scream before he gags me with a length of rope and binds my hands together before throwing me over his horse saying “You’ll be my slave till I tire of you” and rides back to his castle. Where I’m his slave but also his closest lover and live out my life as a slave.
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Nice dream Garf. It is interesting that it takes place in medieval times. Do you have any other dreams that take place during this time period? Do you and your Master role-play these fantasies?
 
LovelyLucy said:
You already know how I feel about this Sir!

I love all three of your choices. I had a boyfriend who had some, well lets just say "naughty" pictures of me. He used to pretend, at least I thought he was pretending, that if I didn't do as he said those pictures would go out to everyone I knew. He put me in some pretty humiliating situations which usually included more photos. To this day I wonder about those photos and sometimes fantasize that he shows up out of the blue and has demands.

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As for you Lucy, we shall have some fun with this.

Have you been forced to be naked or perform/submit in public?

I know you will want to answer this privately but I would like you to answer here.
 
Captain said:
Nice dream Garf. It is interesting that it takes place in medieval times. Do you have any other dreams that take place during this time period? Do you and your Master role-play these fantasies?
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Yes we do roleplay some of the dreams we have but usually my dreams are based on whatever we've been watching. Sometimes a documentary helps us. Again Last nigh I had a dream but because we have been playing Ace Attorney recently it was about that.
 
Captain said:
An open question to those who lurk.....
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Mmm, I lurk. I'm rather simple when it comes to this. If someone has appropriate restraints handy and proceeds to be effective in whichever direction (softer or harsher), what could I do? I'm not one to seek it, but if the opportunity is taken...
 
Although I have limited experience, I too love the idea of being forced either by a familiar dominant or a total stranger. A recurring fantasy of mine is while walking to my car late at night I am kidnapped and taken to a party in which I am the entertainment.

I am also intrigued by your tasks Captain.
 
Though ordered to post here this was sent to me via PM. I have Lucy's permission to post some of it.

This is a little embarrassing to do Sir.

I have been ordered to do many things in public by the same ex boyfriend. One that comes to mind is the time we came across one of those photo booths in a mall. I was told to go into the booth remove my top and bra and to pull my pants and panties down. I was then told to take a series of photos some with very naughty details. When I finally came out of the booth and handed my boyfriend the photos he handed one strip back and told me to put it back in the machine so that the next person would find it. I was extremely embarrassed thinking about who might find the pictures.
 
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skyfetcher said:
Mmm, I lurk. I'm rather simple when it comes to this. If someone has appropriate restraints handy and proceeds to be effective in whichever direction (softer or harsher), what could I do? I'm not one to seek it, but if the opportunity is taken...
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It's nice to know your open to the experience Skyfetcher.
 
SubSammy said:
Although I have limited experience, I too love the idea of being forced either by a familiar dominant or a total stranger. A recurring fantasy of mine is while walking to my car late at night I am kidnapped and taken to a party in which I am the entertainment.

I am also intrigued by your tasks Captain.
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We need to talk more about this fantasy Sammy!
 
A mixture of question and promptness proceeds you as you enter my office.
As you approach my desk I can't help drink in your youth and beauty, I would have bent you over this desk long ago if it weren’t for my business and pleasure rule. That and the fact your dad, a seriously connected backer in this casino, had asked me to take you on as a favor. You have been with me for about two and a half years and in that time I have learned to endure your innocent school girl appearance and sweet disarming smile, plus, I must admit, you aren't a half bad secretary.
I lean forward my facial expression going cold and stern, I look strait into your eyes in a way only I can;

“Emily have you ever heard of a company called West Coast Management?”

A nervous smile spreads across your face as you tell me sweetly that you are not familiar with said company.

I sink back into my chair and stare into your big blue eyes. She's lying, I think to myself, you don't spend as much time as I have in the gambling world without learning a thing or two about reading people and body language.
“A funny thing Emily” I say as I lean forward and ruffle the paperwork on my desk, "I have all these invoices for all this work that never seems to have been done and I'm told by accounting that authorization to pay these bills came from this office". I return my eyes to yours, pausing to watch your reaction and then add, “and you want to know something else funny Emily, It turns out your brother works for West Coast Management.”

“Is there something you would like to tell me? And I warn you to think carefully about the next words that come out of your mouth!”

I watch as you unconsciously wring your hands and there is a noticeable quiver in your voice as you softly remind me how long you have been my secretary and how I should trust you by now.
Your words stoke an already building fire, “Trust….TRUST! I did trust you Emily and this is how you repay me?” I move from behind the desk circling behind you then bend down to place my head next to yours and whisper in your ear; “did you really think you and your brother could steal from me?” I linger for a second my eyes gazing down the front of your sheer blouse and a plan begins to form in my brain. Maintaining my position I can see your heart begin to beat faster, “ I WILL get my money back Emily and it seems as though there are only two questions, one, does your brother live or die? and two, do you go to jail for the rest of your life?”
 
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Captain said:
Though ordered to post here this was sent to me via PM. I have Lucy's permission to post some of it.

This is a little embarrassing to do Sir.

I have been ordered to do many things in public by the same ex boyfriend. One that comes to mind is the time we came across one of those photo booths in a mall. I was told to go into the booth remove my top and bra and to pull my pants and panties down. I was then told to take a series of photos some with very naughty details. When I finally came out of the booth and handed my boyfriend the photos he handed one strip back and told me to put it back in the machine so that the next person would find it. I was extremely embarrassed thinking about who might find the pictures.
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I'm sorry Sir, can I make it up to you?
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So long as the submissive slut/me is tied so she can't escape...I only care that the ropes are tied and master is happy

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I am also a fan of corruption of innocence. Many of my stories and fantasies are based on just that.

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