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Se7en
Super-Earth
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- Feb 24, 2021
Hi, and welcome to my thread and thank you for taking the time to read this 
Here are a few things about me to get you started:
Below is my profile and F-list and a bunch of roleplay ideas I would like to discuss with my fellow writers.
Here are some of my roleplay ideas. A few have an opener attached so you can see more of the idea as well as my writing style:
Note: I rarely have ideas of my own, so every idea put above was inspired by someone or something else. I take no credit for the general idea.
If you are interested in any of the ideas I have or have another idea you would like to share, feel free to shoot me a PM.
Here are a few things about me to get you started:
- I've been enjoying roleplaying as a hobby for over ten years and consider myself a moderately experienced writer.
- I am interested in working with fellow writers who enjoy detail and description as much as I do. While I don't have a set post size, I like multiple meaty paragraphs and my average post size is usually 7-10 paragraphs and I tend to go over 20 every so often. While I believe in quality over quantity, I also believe that in roleplay, the best results come from a mix of both quality and quantity, they're not mutually exclusive.
- Regarding response rate, I usually respond to my threads within 48 hours, but sometime can take longer. Regarding my partner's response rate, I am ok with fast daily responses and with slower once a week responses too and even slower if needed. Pretty flexible on that, no rush.
- I don't have a plot/smut ratio as it really depends on the story and the partner and so on, so I'm open regarding that and can work with any ratios.
- Regarding characters, I like to use pictures, whether they're photographs, drawn pictures or anime-style and can also work without pictures no problem too.
Below is my profile and F-list and a bunch of roleplay ideas I would like to discuss with my fellow writers.
Gender: I'm male and almost always play as male. However, I can and did play female roles very well, but its very rare. Its all in the creative use for words as its a text-based medium, you can play anything you want as long as your creative juices are flowing, and mine are usually flowing.
Age: I am thirty five, but I am willing to play any age over 18, as high as the character needs to be. I can adjust my style to suit the age of the character I play.
Orientation: Straight.
Power Exchange: I almost always play dominant characters. However, I do like the idea of romance and seduction as well, but I do have major dominant tendencies even when its a romantic or seduction story, those tendencies do show up in the background portraying my character as strong and in control of himself and the situation.
Race: I don't mind any race and any color as it usually doesn't affect the story unless the theme is racism, and I would prefer to not engage in that sort of story....
Bodytype: I am slim, athletic, but not muscular. However, as its a role-play, any body type can be used, from the very muscular human to the very slim, to large demons, to mutants and mythical creatures and anything in-between. It is a story so what I look like in real life is irrelevant.
Alternate species/fantasy races/furries/mutations: I make it a habit to try anything at least once. I like vampires, demons, incubus, mythical monsters, super mutants, and of course can always play the good old human race, but I am willing to try any species really and will try to research about anything I am not familiar with.
Settings: Anything from the old ages to the future, and anything from fantasy to sci-fi... Alternate history, and of course apocalyptic future being a very interesting setting to play in that it offers limitless possibilities that the modern times simply can't. Same goes for fantasy and the use of magic in creative ways. However, the comfort of living in and knowing a lot more about the modern world than any of those worlds we didn't live in, makes it easier and probably more safe to use it as the playground.
Likes/kinks: My main interest is detail. I like almost every post to be long and detailed, and by long, I do mean looooooong!!!! Good grammar, spelling and punctuation go a long way in selling the illusion that you are actually living the story not just writing something and then reading a response. They say 'A picture is worth a thousand words' so if one wants to paint a believable picture, plenty of words are needed.
I like to have multiple short paragraphs per post, or even long ones........... Short posts are ok sometimes, but too many short posts and the mood and the thread are both ruined. I also like scenes to build up slowly and evolve into a story, more than just a quick sex scene which gets old rather fast and is very predictable.
I love the dark and erotic places a creative mind can take me. I also love the creative and wicked minds capable of weaving together a lush believable world.
The kinks include, but are not limited to; dominance, blackmail, kidnap, slavery, discipline, training, spanking, bondage, slavery, romance, seduction, authority abuse, rough sex, torture (Physical and psychological) and teasing. I am also inclined to try anything at least once. For the full list of kinks, likes and dislikes please check my F-list
Hard limits: I always respect my partner's limits, but for me, I am not fond of scat and anything that falls under the gross category really. I'm also completely against engaging in stories involving incest, or underage characters.
Availability: I am mostly totally free when I get home from work, so I do spend lot's of time using the internet. I am usually on daily for multiple hours.
Most importantly, let's have lot's of fun!!!
Age: I am thirty five, but I am willing to play any age over 18, as high as the character needs to be. I can adjust my style to suit the age of the character I play.
Orientation: Straight.
Power Exchange: I almost always play dominant characters. However, I do like the idea of romance and seduction as well, but I do have major dominant tendencies even when its a romantic or seduction story, those tendencies do show up in the background portraying my character as strong and in control of himself and the situation.
Race: I don't mind any race and any color as it usually doesn't affect the story unless the theme is racism, and I would prefer to not engage in that sort of story....
Bodytype: I am slim, athletic, but not muscular. However, as its a role-play, any body type can be used, from the very muscular human to the very slim, to large demons, to mutants and mythical creatures and anything in-between. It is a story so what I look like in real life is irrelevant.
Alternate species/fantasy races/furries/mutations: I make it a habit to try anything at least once. I like vampires, demons, incubus, mythical monsters, super mutants, and of course can always play the good old human race, but I am willing to try any species really and will try to research about anything I am not familiar with.
Settings: Anything from the old ages to the future, and anything from fantasy to sci-fi... Alternate history, and of course apocalyptic future being a very interesting setting to play in that it offers limitless possibilities that the modern times simply can't. Same goes for fantasy and the use of magic in creative ways. However, the comfort of living in and knowing a lot more about the modern world than any of those worlds we didn't live in, makes it easier and probably more safe to use it as the playground.
Likes/kinks: My main interest is detail. I like almost every post to be long and detailed, and by long, I do mean looooooong!!!! Good grammar, spelling and punctuation go a long way in selling the illusion that you are actually living the story not just writing something and then reading a response. They say 'A picture is worth a thousand words' so if one wants to paint a believable picture, plenty of words are needed.
I like to have multiple short paragraphs per post, or even long ones........... Short posts are ok sometimes, but too many short posts and the mood and the thread are both ruined. I also like scenes to build up slowly and evolve into a story, more than just a quick sex scene which gets old rather fast and is very predictable.
I love the dark and erotic places a creative mind can take me. I also love the creative and wicked minds capable of weaving together a lush believable world.
The kinks include, but are not limited to; dominance, blackmail, kidnap, slavery, discipline, training, spanking, bondage, slavery, romance, seduction, authority abuse, rough sex, torture (Physical and psychological) and teasing. I am also inclined to try anything at least once. For the full list of kinks, likes and dislikes please check my F-list
Hard limits: I always respect my partner's limits, but for me, I am not fond of scat and anything that falls under the gross category really. I'm also completely against engaging in stories involving incest, or underage characters.
Availability: I am mostly totally free when I get home from work, so I do spend lot's of time using the internet. I am usually on daily for multiple hours.
Most importantly, let's have lot's of fun!!!
Here are some of my roleplay ideas. A few have an opener attached so you can see more of the idea as well as my writing style:
In this roleplay, we both play two characters, I write two characters who are enforcers for a mafia organization, you play two young women who could be college students or fresh out of college or whatever they're doing in their early twenties. Somehow my characters have found a way to trick yours into renting the same apartment my characters are living in and sign up for the normal one year contract with a hefty deposit and first and last month paid, so its not financially possible for them to change dwelling so quickly.
The idea is my characters want live-in entertainment, so they threaten them and their families in various ways as well as collecting blackmail material by having installed cameras in their rooms and shower to keep them living there and cooperative while still allowing them to go on with their day to day life. All four characters would be distinct and have jobs/school, so there is some background story and drama. Also, important is one of your characters would be younger and naive while the other is slightly older and very protective of the first. All other details/kinks and so can be discussed.
The idea is my characters want live-in entertainment, so they threaten them and their families in various ways as well as collecting blackmail material by having installed cameras in their rooms and shower to keep them living there and cooperative while still allowing them to go on with their day to day life. All four characters would be distinct and have jobs/school, so there is some background story and drama. Also, important is one of your characters would be younger and naive while the other is slightly older and very protective of the first. All other details/kinks and so can be discussed.
Now the idea is my character is a retired wrestler who had find a way to fame and to make a lot of money and that is by creating an erotic wrestling league (yes, its a bit of a cliche, but can be a lot of fun with some good writing and variety introduced in the matches). The idea is competitors apply to the tournament/league in the hopes of winning cash prizes, fame, possible sponsors etc. and they consent to whatever happens.
We could make it interesting by inserting characters like a police officer or a reporter trying to get more information while pretending to compete to add some extra, story drama and characters, so its not purely sexual or we could forgo all of that and focus on the action, I'm open to both.
I would write this character and then the two of us would write the wrestlers, we can go with all female or a mix. The time I played it, it was all female, my partner described the wrestling and she would use D&D dice to decide on the winter in each step. This is not required at all, and we can write it more normally. We could also switch to both of us describing the wrestling. I'm open to both options.
Between rounds, my main character spends time humiliating the wrestlers, especially the one who lost the round while playing to the audience. At the end of the match, the winner gets to 'play' with the loser. The parameters for that can be decided.
The matches could be something like a race to who strips the other faster and then pushes her to orgasm. Wrestlers could play with handicaps like starting with their hands tied in front of them or with a vibrating butt plug in or by pitting two against one and the two would be handicapped to make it fair. The requirement to win could be different than stripping and orgasm, it could be that they the winner needs to restrain the loser, or perform a set of steps to win. There are many different options and I have a lot of ideas on how to do this and open to ideas too.
I have an opener from when I did this roleplay a few years ago. Names and details etc are not set in stone.
We could make it interesting by inserting characters like a police officer or a reporter trying to get more information while pretending to compete to add some extra, story drama and characters, so its not purely sexual or we could forgo all of that and focus on the action, I'm open to both.
I would write this character and then the two of us would write the wrestlers, we can go with all female or a mix. The time I played it, it was all female, my partner described the wrestling and she would use D&D dice to decide on the winter in each step. This is not required at all, and we can write it more normally. We could also switch to both of us describing the wrestling. I'm open to both options.
Between rounds, my main character spends time humiliating the wrestlers, especially the one who lost the round while playing to the audience. At the end of the match, the winner gets to 'play' with the loser. The parameters for that can be decided.
The matches could be something like a race to who strips the other faster and then pushes her to orgasm. Wrestlers could play with handicaps like starting with their hands tied in front of them or with a vibrating butt plug in or by pitting two against one and the two would be handicapped to make it fair. The requirement to win could be different than stripping and orgasm, it could be that they the winner needs to restrain the loser, or perform a set of steps to win. There are many different options and I have a lot of ideas on how to do this and open to ideas too.
I have an opener from when I did this roleplay a few years ago. Names and details etc are not set in stone.
It was that time of year again, the time for the ever popular Catfight tournament where he gets to play god and line up fights between gorgeous young women for his pleasure and for the entertainment of the thousands who pack the arena and the millions who pay good money to stream or watch the VODs after. This year, much like every other year, he had a fantastic crop of stunning young ladies to pit against each other. There were two return fighters and six new ones. He always preferred to have at least half of them being new ones.
While the entire operation was shady, it was also legal, all participants submit to the rules whatever they may be, and as the ring master and tournament organizer, he made the rules and those poor girls had to follow. The rules to apply were simple, the woman must be petite and attractive, the maximum allowed height was 5' 4" and the maximum allowed weight was 125 pounds. Their ages needed to be between 18 and 35. Simple surveys to the viewers and attendees showed they enjoyed women on the smaller. There was always a small amount of demand for Amazons; really tall muscular women as well as BBW's, but the surveys always showed a much higher demand for the shorter more petite kind of women. He still arranged smaller local events for other body types, sometimes even pitting bigger women against smaller ones in humiliatingly one sided matches.
A common request was to have men fight those tiny women, and he had considered it and was often something he would personally do, sometimes on stage with an audience, often to fight the champion and to humiliate her before crowning her, and sometimes on his own to dominate and humiliate the participants. As a former wrestler himself, he often would enjoy a humiliating display of the difference in strength between a 6' 4" and 200 pound wrestler and petite, barely 100 pound women. However, catfights between evenly matched small women was the most popular and demanded form of a match, so for years, it remained the main attraction and the biggest event he hosted for the year.
This year, there was one more addition, a showcase 'friendly' match. It was nothing but friendly, though, the winner got a small cash prize of $2000 as well as the rights to humiliate the loser in however way she sees fit on stage for thirty minutes. The loser also gets humiliated and used on stage by himself and the winner for an additional thirty minutes. Behind the scenes, the loser also comes in to his office and would serve him and all his needs until the next match when she would be replaced by the loser of the next match.
The big tournament was just about a week away and the showcase match was today. He got ready, reviewed the files for the two fighters, Jess and Chrystal, both beautiful petite young women and he was going to make use of their naivete to make a LOT of money and have some fun with their beautiful bodies in the process.
He turned his attention to his screen which gave him video feed of the first locker room and he was surprised to see Jess was there way too early and had already put the bra, panties and tanktop on. He frowned as he watched her slip the hoodie on and then put the socks on her small feet. At least she had the right outfit on, he thought to himself. The outfit for this showcase match was simple, blue, green and yellow lace bra and panties, a simple, but tight white tank top and soft white ankle socks. The final piece was a purple hoodie.
The ring master watched the young woman sit and shake in the locker room, he wasn't sure if she was nervous, terrified or excited. Shaking could mean any of those things. Either way, that shaking was good. Moments later, she was on her feet and walking towards the ring. He turned his attention to the other screen and saw the other girl, Chrystal. She walked in, and quickly stripped naked. He noticed a notebook being placed in her locker and he put a note down to have someone go make a copy of its contents. He had a feeling, something important was in there as she looked around for a second before stashing it in, signalling its importance. The second girl was slightly taller than Jess, but more slender and had a more serious aura about her compared to the more bubbly Jess. The two girls were not aware of the cameras in the locker rooms, but maybe they could guess that they were constantly under surveillance while in the arena, or maybe they naively thought they would be given privacy in the locker rooms.
Chrystal put her outfit on quickly and made her way out towards the ring. He followed suit and walked out of his office and into an elevator that took him straight down into the stadium. The microphone was ready for him held by a naked kneeling blonde girl, one of the losers in the first round the previous year and his choice for a sex slave for that year, she would be set free after this tournament and he picks another sex slave from the losers of the first stage to keep him company and serve his every whim for the year.
He walked towards the ring, mic in hand and with the two beautiful girls in tow. He stepped into the ring and started "Welcome, welcome...... Ladies and gentlemen, I the ring master, humbly welcome you to the first ever showcase match before our big tournament............ Today, we have two volunteers who will be playing in the tournament, but now you get to see a taste of their delicious bodies and their wonderful moves. Please welcome, in the left corner, adorable 21 year old Jessica or Jess, she is 5' 1" and weighs 112 pounds. A former singer and a new hopeful in this tournament" He then pointed to the other corner "In the right corner, we have the delicious 25 year old Chrystal, standing at 5' 2" and weighing a measly 105 pounds. Give the competitors a hand!" He said and the crowd erupted in applause and cheers.
The ring master then snapped his fingers and the two girls instantly turned around and dropped to their knees facing the audience, a time honored tradition where the fighters would kneel while facing the audience for a full 20 seconds before standing back up and walking towards the ring master and then kneeling again as he explains the rules of the match. He put his hand on Jess' head and played with the soft strands of her hair "Today, our match is a simple, three rounds. Round one ends when one girl loses 3 articles of clothing. They each have six; bra and panties, tank top, hoodie and two socks. The next round ends when one is completely naked." He said to a thunderous applause from the crowd and he continued with a grin "The third round ends when a fighter pins her opponent down and forces her to cum." This was also met with rowdy loud applause. He then turned his attention to the girls. "Girls, this is a dirty sex fight, so fight dirty, everything is allowed, punching, kicking, body slamming, lifts, throws, pins, and submissions from any form of wrestling are all allowed, choking, tackling and tickling are allowed as well, sex moves like kissing, fingering the pussy or asshole are allowed too and so is pinching, licking and kissing anywhere." The rules received a thunderous applause, and then he snapped his fingers and the girls stood up. He smacked each on the ass and they ran back to their corners. As he stepped out of the ring, he announced "Round one; begin!"
While the entire operation was shady, it was also legal, all participants submit to the rules whatever they may be, and as the ring master and tournament organizer, he made the rules and those poor girls had to follow. The rules to apply were simple, the woman must be petite and attractive, the maximum allowed height was 5' 4" and the maximum allowed weight was 125 pounds. Their ages needed to be between 18 and 35. Simple surveys to the viewers and attendees showed they enjoyed women on the smaller. There was always a small amount of demand for Amazons; really tall muscular women as well as BBW's, but the surveys always showed a much higher demand for the shorter more petite kind of women. He still arranged smaller local events for other body types, sometimes even pitting bigger women against smaller ones in humiliatingly one sided matches.
A common request was to have men fight those tiny women, and he had considered it and was often something he would personally do, sometimes on stage with an audience, often to fight the champion and to humiliate her before crowning her, and sometimes on his own to dominate and humiliate the participants. As a former wrestler himself, he often would enjoy a humiliating display of the difference in strength between a 6' 4" and 200 pound wrestler and petite, barely 100 pound women. However, catfights between evenly matched small women was the most popular and demanded form of a match, so for years, it remained the main attraction and the biggest event he hosted for the year.
This year, there was one more addition, a showcase 'friendly' match. It was nothing but friendly, though, the winner got a small cash prize of $2000 as well as the rights to humiliate the loser in however way she sees fit on stage for thirty minutes. The loser also gets humiliated and used on stage by himself and the winner for an additional thirty minutes. Behind the scenes, the loser also comes in to his office and would serve him and all his needs until the next match when she would be replaced by the loser of the next match.
The big tournament was just about a week away and the showcase match was today. He got ready, reviewed the files for the two fighters, Jess and Chrystal, both beautiful petite young women and he was going to make use of their naivete to make a LOT of money and have some fun with their beautiful bodies in the process.
He turned his attention to his screen which gave him video feed of the first locker room and he was surprised to see Jess was there way too early and had already put the bra, panties and tanktop on. He frowned as he watched her slip the hoodie on and then put the socks on her small feet. At least she had the right outfit on, he thought to himself. The outfit for this showcase match was simple, blue, green and yellow lace bra and panties, a simple, but tight white tank top and soft white ankle socks. The final piece was a purple hoodie.
The ring master watched the young woman sit and shake in the locker room, he wasn't sure if she was nervous, terrified or excited. Shaking could mean any of those things. Either way, that shaking was good. Moments later, she was on her feet and walking towards the ring. He turned his attention to the other screen and saw the other girl, Chrystal. She walked in, and quickly stripped naked. He noticed a notebook being placed in her locker and he put a note down to have someone go make a copy of its contents. He had a feeling, something important was in there as she looked around for a second before stashing it in, signalling its importance. The second girl was slightly taller than Jess, but more slender and had a more serious aura about her compared to the more bubbly Jess. The two girls were not aware of the cameras in the locker rooms, but maybe they could guess that they were constantly under surveillance while in the arena, or maybe they naively thought they would be given privacy in the locker rooms.
Chrystal put her outfit on quickly and made her way out towards the ring. He followed suit and walked out of his office and into an elevator that took him straight down into the stadium. The microphone was ready for him held by a naked kneeling blonde girl, one of the losers in the first round the previous year and his choice for a sex slave for that year, she would be set free after this tournament and he picks another sex slave from the losers of the first stage to keep him company and serve his every whim for the year.
He walked towards the ring, mic in hand and with the two beautiful girls in tow. He stepped into the ring and started "Welcome, welcome...... Ladies and gentlemen, I the ring master, humbly welcome you to the first ever showcase match before our big tournament............ Today, we have two volunteers who will be playing in the tournament, but now you get to see a taste of their delicious bodies and their wonderful moves. Please welcome, in the left corner, adorable 21 year old Jessica or Jess, she is 5' 1" and weighs 112 pounds. A former singer and a new hopeful in this tournament" He then pointed to the other corner "In the right corner, we have the delicious 25 year old Chrystal, standing at 5' 2" and weighing a measly 105 pounds. Give the competitors a hand!" He said and the crowd erupted in applause and cheers.
The ring master then snapped his fingers and the two girls instantly turned around and dropped to their knees facing the audience, a time honored tradition where the fighters would kneel while facing the audience for a full 20 seconds before standing back up and walking towards the ring master and then kneeling again as he explains the rules of the match. He put his hand on Jess' head and played with the soft strands of her hair "Today, our match is a simple, three rounds. Round one ends when one girl loses 3 articles of clothing. They each have six; bra and panties, tank top, hoodie and two socks. The next round ends when one is completely naked." He said to a thunderous applause from the crowd and he continued with a grin "The third round ends when a fighter pins her opponent down and forces her to cum." This was also met with rowdy loud applause. He then turned his attention to the girls. "Girls, this is a dirty sex fight, so fight dirty, everything is allowed, punching, kicking, body slamming, lifts, throws, pins, and submissions from any form of wrestling are all allowed, choking, tackling and tickling are allowed as well, sex moves like kissing, fingering the pussy or asshole are allowed too and so is pinching, licking and kissing anywhere." The rules received a thunderous applause, and then he snapped his fingers and the girls stood up. He smacked each on the ass and they ran back to their corners. As he stepped out of the ring, he announced "Round one; begin!"
Pixelated Slave
The story is a man develops some kind of software that can pull a victim into the virtual world and trap her there which is precisely what would happen to your character. In there, he has complete control, in one click/tap, he can prevent her from moving, a click/tap to a limb can immobilize or allow it to move etc. He can also insert himself into the virtual world at any point to torment her in person while still maintaining the high level of control from his phone.
As a virtual world, he can create any kind of window/world and drop her in, so one could be a clinic where he can do a medical scene with her, another could a dungeon to tie her up, or anything else we can dream up. Could be a medieval world, a fantasy world, science fiction, Victorian or anything we would feel like. The possibilities are endless.
The story is a man develops some kind of software that can pull a victim into the virtual world and trap her there which is precisely what would happen to your character. In there, he has complete control, in one click/tap, he can prevent her from moving, a click/tap to a limb can immobilize or allow it to move etc. He can also insert himself into the virtual world at any point to torment her in person while still maintaining the high level of control from his phone.
As a virtual world, he can create any kind of window/world and drop her in, so one could be a clinic where he can do a medical scene with her, another could a dungeon to tie her up, or anything else we can dream up. Could be a medieval world, a fantasy world, science fiction, Victorian or anything we would feel like. The possibilities are endless.
The idea is not mine, I saw it on another request thread and thought it was very good. Basically, your character plays a bored young woman, her family is overly religious and don't let her enjoy life, her boyfriend is similarly prudish and they have not done pretty much anything physical yet. My character is a demon of mischief and he feeds on young women's excitement, arousal, fear etc and he is on the prowl for a new victim. Enter your character who is young and attractive and bored out of her mind. My character slowly introduces himself to her, this is where the supernatural and horror elements come in.
The trick is at the beginning, she cannot see him, but only feels hands on her body. He can do this in numerous ways just continuously giving her pleasure and adding some excitement to her life, maybe sometimes when she's among others, since he's invisible, no one can see that he's teasing her. Eventually, he shows himself to her and while she would be scared of him, she would also know that he had not hurt her yet and shows no intention to, maybe she's even appreciative for all the excitement he added to her dull life. Maybe he can pull her into his realm where they can have even more fun. The idea is this is a spooky way to start a romance. My character would be humanoid, not demonic in form and ultimately this could be a love story or just a way for our characters to enjoy each other, starts as dub con and can proceed to con or remain dub con.
He would also occasionally take over her boyfriend's body and make him act out of character, showing far more affection and dominance than he usually does.
The trick is at the beginning, she cannot see him, but only feels hands on her body. He can do this in numerous ways just continuously giving her pleasure and adding some excitement to her life, maybe sometimes when she's among others, since he's invisible, no one can see that he's teasing her. Eventually, he shows himself to her and while she would be scared of him, she would also know that he had not hurt her yet and shows no intention to, maybe she's even appreciative for all the excitement he added to her dull life. Maybe he can pull her into his realm where they can have even more fun. The idea is this is a spooky way to start a romance. My character would be humanoid, not demonic in form and ultimately this could be a love story or just a way for our characters to enjoy each other, starts as dub con and can proceed to con or remain dub con.
He would also occasionally take over her boyfriend's body and make him act out of character, showing far more affection and dominance than he usually does.
This story would mirror the events of a story I read on Deviant Art with the same name. Essentially, it tells the story of a young woman who is enamored with online roleplay and is almost always playing non-consensual stories. She tells one of her partners she would love to live those fantasies in real life. He takes it upon himself to kidnap her and make her relive her own fantasies.
The interesting part about this is he starts each roleplay session with her guessing which fantasy she would be playing by giving her pieces of the outfit her character started the story in. He then grades her based on how long it took her to guess and then how well she played her character. The grade affects things like her accommodations, quality of food she receives and sexual release she gets after the session is over. It is a pretty complicated idea, but I would love to explore it.
The interesting part about this is he starts each roleplay session with her guessing which fantasy she would be playing by giving her pieces of the outfit her character started the story in. He then grades her based on how long it took her to guess and then how well she played her character. The grade affects things like her accommodations, quality of food she receives and sexual release she gets after the session is over. It is a pretty complicated idea, but I would love to explore it.
There it was, finally, the moment of truth! Jessica was stirring from her forced slumber and Mike was at the edge of his seat literally and metaphorically. He had changed from the all-black outfit he had used to kidnap her from her home and was now wearing an expensive black suit and tie. He still could not believe he had done something so stupid and the last few years flashed before his eyes including the critical last few hours.
It had started just like any other chat with a roleplay partner, the obligatory exchange of pleasantries before diving into what they were both there for; to write kinky roleplay. He recalled her name; 'redhead_for_kidnap' was her nickname, far from original he knew, but her profile was detailed and she liked the same kinks he did, non-con, bondage and kidnapping being chief ones. So, he messaged her and soon they were each others favorite partners. Over the course of four blissful years, they had done dozens of roleplays, from simple one shots to smut-only short sex scenes to long running stories with deep characters and world building. They spent countless hours glued to their screens and making their fantasies come to life through their writing.
That amazing partnership was sentenced to die that one cursed day when she found a job with long hours and could no longer spend much time online. He was furious, she was his favorite partner and his last remaining good one. Good roleplay partners were a dying breed in the age of instant gratification bullshit, no one wanted to put the effort and write anymore.
Mike was jaded, he had no interest in finding more partners, he already had the perfect partner, but she just dropped off the face of the earth. Luckily, through his work as an IT specialist, he had the know-how and easily hacked her computer that same day before she logged off and gained access to all her chat logs with her other partners, but more importantly her e-mail, social media and so on and tracked her down easily. She lived one state over, about a three hour drive.
With his anger clouding his better judgement, he plotted to kidnap her "I would be doing her a favor," he thought to himself, "Surely, she would rather be my slave where she lives all her fantasies than work 9-5 just to pay the bills," he rationalized as he spent the next few months and hundreds of thousands of dollars to redesign and expand the basement of his family's large farmhouse. It was on a huge plot of land and closest road and neighbor were more than a mile away. It was the perfect place to hold and train a 'reluctant' slave. He rationalized that this was what she would have wanted and surely she would thank him for being so considerate, for his generosity and thoughtfulness. It was the perfect plan.
She would need some convincing though, just like her characters did, and so he devised a plan to convince her. The plan would start with him creating a dungeon for her, kidnap her, force her to live in that dungeon and play out their scenes and potentially scenes she had done with others to awaken her desire to submit in real life, not just on screen. "I'm bringing her fantasies to life, that had to be good, it is a solid plan," at least he thought as much. Of course, any reasonable person with half a brain would have told him that he was nuts, but he had not told anyone the plan obviously. He was not stupid enough to think it would legal to do that, but once she had been convinced and submits, then the misunderstanding can be cleared. After-all, no harm, no foul right?
Satisfied with his rationalization, and with the dungeon ready to accommodate its one and only tenant, he put his plan into motion, he snuck into her apartment at 3 in the morning, chloroformed her while she was asleep, then injected her with another sedative to ensure she stays asleep long. He then carried her out and put her in the passenger seat of a rental car and then drove the relatively short distance of three hours to where he lived.
The kidnapping was a success, no one had saw him. He had watched the neighborhood for weeks and saw very little movement at that time. It was a quiet neighborhood to begin with. The beautiful redhead was still asleep when he parked his car, carried her small limp body outside and to the basement then to a room he had converted to her cell.
The door to her room had no handle and would only open with his voice command. One half of her room was a cell, complete with thick metal bars, behind the bars was a small cot, a nightstand, a sink, toilet, mirror and a shower with a drain in the ground, it was a very basic bathroom. The cell itself had no amenities.
The other half of the room between the bars and the door had a few more objects, all bondage items, there was a small cage designed with her approximate measurements in mind, so she would fit in, but just barely for when he wants to punish her by constricting her movement. There were also two wooden thick vertical posts with six pairs of cuffs and chains at different heights to facilitate restraining her in different positions.
Both the cell side and the other half also had numerous chains dangling from various points and a number of rings bolted into the walls, floor and ceiling. It was just a small part of the bondage equipment he had, and he may have overdone her room a little bit, he did not need that many restraining types in that one room.
Before she woke up, he had wrapped a leather collar around her slender neck. On the inside of the heavily padded and comfortable collar was an electric box and there were four prongs ready to deliver a charge at the press of a button. Since he decided she would be wearing the collar long, so he did not want it tight, hence the four prongs to ensure at least one is in contact with her neck at all times. He made sure of that when he put it on.
That brought him back to the present, having just collared his captive and was watching her as she stirred on the thin uncomfortable cot. When her deep angelic eyes opened, he jumped in excitement announcing "Welcome to your new home Jess, I built this for you!" He exclaimed and pointed at the room "You'll get a tour soon, its not just this, I promise."
He knew the sedative was very strong, so even if she was awake, she would be groggy and not able to move or talk much, so he continued explaining "I'm sorry, where are my manners? I'm a gentleman, I should know better." The forty year old man nodded "Its me Jessica, your favorite roleplay partner Silver_Fox! My name is Mike!" He announced his identity, knowing she may be shocked at his appearance, he was forty when she thought he would be thirty. He was still good looking and indeed a silver fox with gray hair interspersed into his black hair.
Mike then continued "I saw you wanted to quit roleplay to focus on a 9-5 job and I want to save you from that terrible boring fate and help you live your kidnap, humiliation, non-consent, bondage, BDSM, pain, all kinds of sex.... everything you've ever fantasized about will come true under my roof. What do you think?" He asked knowing full well the chance she agrees to this now was 1% or less, hence the collar and the cell and all the other precautions he has in place to keep her under control as he trains her.
It had started just like any other chat with a roleplay partner, the obligatory exchange of pleasantries before diving into what they were both there for; to write kinky roleplay. He recalled her name; 'redhead_for_kidnap' was her nickname, far from original he knew, but her profile was detailed and she liked the same kinks he did, non-con, bondage and kidnapping being chief ones. So, he messaged her and soon they were each others favorite partners. Over the course of four blissful years, they had done dozens of roleplays, from simple one shots to smut-only short sex scenes to long running stories with deep characters and world building. They spent countless hours glued to their screens and making their fantasies come to life through their writing.
That amazing partnership was sentenced to die that one cursed day when she found a job with long hours and could no longer spend much time online. He was furious, she was his favorite partner and his last remaining good one. Good roleplay partners were a dying breed in the age of instant gratification bullshit, no one wanted to put the effort and write anymore.
Mike was jaded, he had no interest in finding more partners, he already had the perfect partner, but she just dropped off the face of the earth. Luckily, through his work as an IT specialist, he had the know-how and easily hacked her computer that same day before she logged off and gained access to all her chat logs with her other partners, but more importantly her e-mail, social media and so on and tracked her down easily. She lived one state over, about a three hour drive.
With his anger clouding his better judgement, he plotted to kidnap her "I would be doing her a favor," he thought to himself, "Surely, she would rather be my slave where she lives all her fantasies than work 9-5 just to pay the bills," he rationalized as he spent the next few months and hundreds of thousands of dollars to redesign and expand the basement of his family's large farmhouse. It was on a huge plot of land and closest road and neighbor were more than a mile away. It was the perfect place to hold and train a 'reluctant' slave. He rationalized that this was what she would have wanted and surely she would thank him for being so considerate, for his generosity and thoughtfulness. It was the perfect plan.
She would need some convincing though, just like her characters did, and so he devised a plan to convince her. The plan would start with him creating a dungeon for her, kidnap her, force her to live in that dungeon and play out their scenes and potentially scenes she had done with others to awaken her desire to submit in real life, not just on screen. "I'm bringing her fantasies to life, that had to be good, it is a solid plan," at least he thought as much. Of course, any reasonable person with half a brain would have told him that he was nuts, but he had not told anyone the plan obviously. He was not stupid enough to think it would legal to do that, but once she had been convinced and submits, then the misunderstanding can be cleared. After-all, no harm, no foul right?
Satisfied with his rationalization, and with the dungeon ready to accommodate its one and only tenant, he put his plan into motion, he snuck into her apartment at 3 in the morning, chloroformed her while she was asleep, then injected her with another sedative to ensure she stays asleep long. He then carried her out and put her in the passenger seat of a rental car and then drove the relatively short distance of three hours to where he lived.
The kidnapping was a success, no one had saw him. He had watched the neighborhood for weeks and saw very little movement at that time. It was a quiet neighborhood to begin with. The beautiful redhead was still asleep when he parked his car, carried her small limp body outside and to the basement then to a room he had converted to her cell.
The door to her room had no handle and would only open with his voice command. One half of her room was a cell, complete with thick metal bars, behind the bars was a small cot, a nightstand, a sink, toilet, mirror and a shower with a drain in the ground, it was a very basic bathroom. The cell itself had no amenities.
The other half of the room between the bars and the door had a few more objects, all bondage items, there was a small cage designed with her approximate measurements in mind, so she would fit in, but just barely for when he wants to punish her by constricting her movement. There were also two wooden thick vertical posts with six pairs of cuffs and chains at different heights to facilitate restraining her in different positions.
Both the cell side and the other half also had numerous chains dangling from various points and a number of rings bolted into the walls, floor and ceiling. It was just a small part of the bondage equipment he had, and he may have overdone her room a little bit, he did not need that many restraining types in that one room.
Before she woke up, he had wrapped a leather collar around her slender neck. On the inside of the heavily padded and comfortable collar was an electric box and there were four prongs ready to deliver a charge at the press of a button. Since he decided she would be wearing the collar long, so he did not want it tight, hence the four prongs to ensure at least one is in contact with her neck at all times. He made sure of that when he put it on.
That brought him back to the present, having just collared his captive and was watching her as she stirred on the thin uncomfortable cot. When her deep angelic eyes opened, he jumped in excitement announcing "Welcome to your new home Jess, I built this for you!" He exclaimed and pointed at the room "You'll get a tour soon, its not just this, I promise."
He knew the sedative was very strong, so even if she was awake, she would be groggy and not able to move or talk much, so he continued explaining "I'm sorry, where are my manners? I'm a gentleman, I should know better." The forty year old man nodded "Its me Jessica, your favorite roleplay partner Silver_Fox! My name is Mike!" He announced his identity, knowing she may be shocked at his appearance, he was forty when she thought he would be thirty. He was still good looking and indeed a silver fox with gray hair interspersed into his black hair.
Mike then continued "I saw you wanted to quit roleplay to focus on a 9-5 job and I want to save you from that terrible boring fate and help you live your kidnap, humiliation, non-consent, bondage, BDSM, pain, all kinds of sex.... everything you've ever fantasized about will come true under my roof. What do you think?" He asked knowing full well the chance she agrees to this now was 1% or less, hence the collar and the cell and all the other precautions he has in place to keep her under control as he trains her.
Essentially the theme is the seven sins and opposing seven virtues. In this world, there are seven women/angels who each represent one of the seven virtues. My character (or characters, I'm happy to play multiple characters) is a demon/devil (completely human appearance or not depending on our preference) or just a human(s) who wants to engage in some chaos. He kidnaps those seven women, maybe all at the same time, maybe one at a time with the goal of breaking them into committing the sins they oppose. This is partially inspired by the movie Se7en.
I would imagine you can agree Lust would be the easiest one to work with, but then for the other six, that is where it gets tricky. I've put some thought into them and have some original/creative/wicked ideas on how to achieve this and I'm also happy to brainstorm with interested parties.
As an example, for Envy, here is my idea, he has a room where he keeps the woman he broke for Lust (We can have her be very beautiful and pure, thus the Lust being her opposite sin and the first one he breaks). In the same room, he has the Envy one.
The Lust one, he has her sleeping on silk sheets, gives her the best food, ties her up comfortably and then teases her to multiple explosive orgasms every day. When he's not using her, he allows her some freedoms. The Envy one, she would always be tied up very uncomfortably, instead of a bed, she's in a cage, she gets horrible food, no sexual release and receives pain instead. The combination of the beauty of the other woman and how she is treated will trigger the emotion of jealousy and she commits that sin. Maybe he says if she admits to being jealous, he can end her suffering (I don't mean kill her, no one will die in the story).
I would imagine you can agree Lust would be the easiest one to work with, but then for the other six, that is where it gets tricky. I've put some thought into them and have some original/creative/wicked ideas on how to achieve this and I'm also happy to brainstorm with interested parties.
As an example, for Envy, here is my idea, he has a room where he keeps the woman he broke for Lust (We can have her be very beautiful and pure, thus the Lust being her opposite sin and the first one he breaks). In the same room, he has the Envy one.
The Lust one, he has her sleeping on silk sheets, gives her the best food, ties her up comfortably and then teases her to multiple explosive orgasms every day. When he's not using her, he allows her some freedoms. The Envy one, she would always be tied up very uncomfortably, instead of a bed, she's in a cage, she gets horrible food, no sexual release and receives pain instead. The combination of the beauty of the other woman and how she is treated will trigger the emotion of jealousy and she commits that sin. Maybe he says if she admits to being jealous, he can end her suffering (I don't mean kill her, no one will die in the story).
This one is a classic, but potentially with a twist. It tells the story of a patient in an asylum. It could be that she is actually in an asylum and gets abused as part of the 'treatment' by an insane psychiatrist who probably should be a patient as he's equally insane as his patients, but happens to be functional and good at hiding it.
The other way is my character or possibly characters are not actually psychiatrists, but rather playing doctor and pretending to be. Maybe they've set up their own fake asylum, and your character is captured to help him/them test it.
The other way is my character or possibly characters are not actually psychiatrists, but rather playing doctor and pretending to be. Maybe they've set up their own fake asylum, and your character is captured to help him/them test it.
"Gentlemen! We've been at this for over two months now, we are just about done with the installation and preparation of all we need to get this place up and running!" Mark said in a deep confident voice and the other two men in the room looked at him and nodded, their expressions failing to hide their excitement at the prospect of finally able to live their long-dormant fantasies!
It was almost ready, their very own mental asylum! It was idea hatched by Mark Anderson, a Psychology enthusiast turned criminal mastermind. He somehow believed he was gifted and highly knowledgeable in the human psyche just by reading a couple of books and watching movies the likes of Shutter Island and Silence of the Lambs.
Confident that he was well within his right to 'cure' patients, specifically female ones, and completely convinced he was qualified and capable of doing that, he persuaded three of his friends to join him in taking over an abandoned insane asylum. They had met in online chat rooms where they all explored their deepest desires and fantasies. They formed an unlikely friendship on the basis of a common yearning to torture and abuse. The men Mark recruited shared his vision, were unstable and had an intense love for torturing and abusing women each in his unique ways.
With the exception of Mark, the men were physically unattractive and more or less insane, if functional. This made it it hard for them to find relationships, so they had all resorted online fantasies or assault. Mark, on the other hand was a charming sociopath and had much better success luring women, drugging them, having his way with them and then disappearing.
However, none of them felt satisfied and they needed more. That lack of fulfillment resulted in Mark conceiving this plot. This was the first time they had organized together and planned things through. If all worked according to plan, they would be taking a woman, hold her hostage, and they had just the place to do that and live out all their fantasies.
"Our vision is about to become a reality my friends." Mark stated and the two men nodded in agreement while busy working on one of the final remaining rooms in the asylum "Yes...... It's about time....." Paul said in a low tone, somewhere between angry and sad, "We've waited long enough and worked hard to get this place ready to go." He paused, gave a long sigh and then continued "I've suffered long enough....." Paul added in a quiet tone. He had a beautiful girlfriend just a few years earlier. One night he wanted to try tying her up and whipping her, to finally explore the sadist within himself. This was something she had agreed to with some reservations. However, as soon as he started, after the first lash of the whip, she started screaming and howling before he even hurt her. Over the next week or so, she had called the police, his family, his friends, his job and significantly exaggerated what had happened, resulting in him losing his job and even serving some time in prison.
Wanting to get the group back from the now somber atmosphere in the room, the third guy; Ryan giggled in a weird subdued tone. Ryan was quite the eccentric one, short at 5' 5", quite a bit overweight and a virgin still at the age of 24. He was understandably not very popular with the ladies. With his head still down, he turned his head towards Paul "Once we're ready Paul, you'll get your revenge on women brother" he said in a hushed creepy tone, "and I can finally live out my fantasies of playing doctor. I'll use all my medical and sex toys and enjoy their flesh all I want!"
Listening in silence up to that point, Mark then shook his head "No, we'll take one female only to test how things work, we need to give her our full attention and care for her and make sure she's ready to rejoin society, once we're well-established, we can take on more patients." The men did not object much, Mark did save them from being trapped in limbo. He had also come up with an insane, if exciting plan to get them what they craved, so they followed his lead with the hope they will get their hand on some helpless women where they can experiment without having to worry about getting caught.
With a glance at his watch, Mark had a concerned frustrated look on his face and he turned back to his companions "Where the fuck is Justin? I told him we'll start working around dawn!!!" Shrugging his shoulder, Paul commented "Well, you know Mark, he's not the best at following instructions, you know how dumb he is. I don't even understand why he's part of this team."
Sighing deeply, "He is loyal and very strong physically. Can you imagine the three of us alone getting that generator down to the basement without him?" Mark questioned and Paul nodded "I suppose he does have his uses, but I get the feeling, he will screw us over and you'll be the one responsible for that." Paul said and returned to tightening some nuts and bolt on the chair that Ryan was extremely excited about. He was almost giddy about finally finding out how it feels to restrain a woman to a gynecologist's chair and then 'playing doctor' with her and finding out how many times he can force her to orgasm, or how long he can deny her orgasm. It was hard to contain his excitement and him and Paul put the final touches on it. Mark was working on connecting the equipment in the room to the generator they bought as well as installing fresh restraints all over the small exam room.
Meanwhile, the Brute; Justin was out taking a walk on a nearby trail in a pinewood forest. It was a cold misty morning and his member was raging for some action. He had not committed assault in quite a while and was itching for some release. Being cooped up in a building with three other men was not helping, so he decided to take matters into his own hands. If things went his way, he would find and assault a woman on the trail then go back. The hope was that he can then focus on the work of preparing the asylum after having satisfied his immediate needs.
As luck would have it, he saw a young woman coming from the other side of the trail and she was a beauty. She was alone and petite, just as he liked. He continued walking and stopped in front of her and tried to flash his best smile which was not all that impressive considering he rarely brushed his teeth and had a large burn mark as well as a scar on his face. Other than his hideous face, he had an athlete's body; at 6' 4" and a muscular 250lbs build, he would be quite popular if it wasn't for how badly he cared about his personal hygiene and more importantly his horrible misogynist personality.
The woman understandably was not interested in chatting a random ugly stranger on a trail in the middle of nowhere. The woman continued on her way. Yet another woman turning him down and Justin was not too happy, so he looked around noticing no one else was on the trail. Deciding she probably loved him, but was too shy to admit it, he decided to help her out, so he pulled a chloroform bottle from his pocket as well as a large piece of cloth. His plans had changed from assault to kidnapping. He immediately knew he wanted to have her more than once. Deciding to take her, he put a generous amount of liquid on the fabric and then walked back towards her. His large gait allowed him to chase her down and catch up quickly. Swiftly, he reached around her slender waist and pulled her into him just as the piece of cloth wrapped around her nose and mouth, knocking her out very quickly.
Without wasting any time, he put the cloth away and hoisted the small female up throwing her over his shoulder. Worried about being seen by any other trail goers, he all but ran back through the woods towards the abandoned asylum.
The three men could hear heavy footsteps coming down the stairs "Fucking finally!" Mark exclaimed frustrated as he turned towards the door only to be greeted with Justin's face distorted in a major grin, a very proud look on his features. The reason for that pride? That would be the shapely behind of a woman next to his face. He had a young unconscious captive slung over his broad shoulder like a sack of potatoes. The three men were stunned "What the fuck are you doing?" Asked Mark "Who is this?" Ryan meanwhile was marveling at the unconscious beauty, unable to hold himself back from smelling every inch of her body. Annoyed with the situation, Mark grabbed his shirt and pulled him back. As entertaining as it would be to watch Ryan touch a girl for the first time, it was not the best time..... "Not now Ryan!" He said then turned his attention towards Justin "Explain yourself!"
Justin stammered, he was a massive man, by far the biggest of the men, but his muscle mass did not translate into good judgement nor intelligence "I'm sorry, I saw her walking in the woods, really close to our hideout, and I could not help myself, so I knocked her out and brought her here, she's a knocker, check the ass and tits on this bitch! I can't wait to pound her!" He said as he smacked her ass.
Shaking his head in disbelief, but deciding to leave reprimanding his most loyal, if dumbest henchman till after they secured their captive. "Take her to room one and string her up by her wrists, gag and blindfold her and I'll think of what to do with her!" Mark knew that if he told them to release her, he would likely have a riot on his hands. He also knew they were almost ready and all four of them were horny and itching to put their plans into action, so while Justin may have been dumb as a rock, he had actually done something intelligent for a change.
Justin nodded and carried the captive to room one. Room one was rather simple. It was a padded cell containing just a cot and nothing else, no windows, no toilet, no chairs, nothing, just a cot and a number of chains dangling from the ceiling as well as strewn about at the walls. The bed also contained a number of chains and cuffs. The room was also insulated and the person held inside cannot hear anything even right outside the door. The room was not in anyway clean, in fact, it had a number of blood stains as well as various lewd messages scribbled onto the walls, some made by whoever occupied this room when the asylum was in operation, some placed by random people walking in to explore, and some added by Mark himself to add to the mental torture to the girl staying in the room.
The giant put the small girl down on her feet. He moved her wrists up over her head and wrapped the thin wrists with leather cuffs and secured them tightly then adjusted the length of the chain so she was forced to stand on tip toes. With her strung up, he went to bring a blindfold and a ball gag and returned to see the three men standing there and watching their victim who was still unconscious.
The young woman was absolutely gorgeous, she was slim and fit. Her breasts were small, b-cups by the looks of it and hidden behind a grey blouse and likely a bra, and her ass was hidden behind skintight jeans showing off the curve of her hips and the contrast with her slim waist and toned belly. Her tiny feet were inside sneakers. Her wavy brown hair was down to her shoulders. She was indeed quite the knocker as Justin had described, she also looked rather young, early twenties by the looks of it. She looked like she was around 5' 2" and a little over 100 lbs. She was arguably the perfect first patient for them to 'cure'.
After they all got a good look at her, Justin opened her mouth and pushed the red ball gag in and when he was about to put the blindfold around her eyes, Mark stopped him "Forget the blindfold, we'll just turn off the lights in her room, it will be pitch black........ Let's get back to work for now." Without objection, the three men walked back to the gynecologist's room, as Ryan called it. They had finished working on it while waiting for Justin.
"Let's finish working on the ice bath while I think on what to do with this girl." Mark said, he had already decided she would be their first 'patient', but wanted to consider all the angles first. While he was a sociopath, he was also highly intelligent and organized. He was also diagnosed with OCD from a young age. That did not change with age, everything needed to be perfect and he started thinking out loud as he walked through what was happening.
"We have all but two of the treatment and torture rooms ready, and this one is almost ready, so that leaves us with just one more......" He paused and stroked his chin "Maybe we are ready to open, we have all our supplies, medical and otherwise on hand, we've been diligently collecting them for a long time. We're ready, she can be our soft opening and we'll take good care of her. What do you think gentlemen?" He asked and Justin was the first one to respond "Of course, I can't wait to fuck all her holes! What are we waiting for?" Paul was next "I believe we have all the more critical things in place, all the doors have new locks, we have a system in place and a general idea on what to do. I believe we're ready."
Turning towards Ryan, Mark asked "What about you Ryan?" The 24 year old virgin was seated on the ground and looked deep in thought and apprehensive "Don't get me wrong, I'm excited to live out my fantasies, but I think we need to be careful, what if she escapes?" Paul shook his head "I installed new locks on all the doors. We also installed cameras in all the rooms she might be using." Mark nodded and continued "We also had agreed someone would always be in the security room watching the feed from whatever room she was in. Now that we have a captive, we would just put our plan into action. I can't imagine she would be able to escape, don't worry Ryan, we're all in this together."
Still unsure, Ryan decided to trust the words of Mark and Paul "I suppose we have planned this thoroughly." Taking a deep breath, knowing that was the point of no return "I agree, let's do this!"
When all four had expressed their agreement to keep her, it was hard for any of them to hide their excitement now that they had a plaything to torment. Their patience and hard work had paid off. With a wide grin, Mark announced "It's settled, we will keep her and she will be our first patient." He then turned his attention to Justin "You know what, well done Justin, you've used your big useless head for something useful finally." He said and the three men laughed, even Justin.
Having decided, Mark explained "Alright, I'll take first watch. I will head to the security office and monitor her on the infra-red camera, once she wakes up, I will call you and we will go introduce ourselves, bring your masks and sound distorters." The men nodded and went back to work on the piping and plumbing in the water room.
Mark, meanwhile headed to the security office and turned on the two cameras in the girl's room; one was pointed at the center of the room where she hung by her wrists and the other at the cot. Both were equipped with infra-red sensors and microphones. Mark turned on the cameras and microphones and listened for any movement or sound indicating she has woken up. To pass the time, he picked up a checklist for equipment to get some work done while he waited for the girl to wake up.
Less than an hour after, he could see her moving on the screen and could hear some muffled sounds coming from her cell through the microphone. Of course she was gagged, so he had no idea what she was saying. From where he was, he turned on the lights in her room, taking her from pitch black to bright light, and then he got up and called the men to come "Alright men, she's awake, coats and masks on, let's go say introduce ourselves!" He said as the three men joined him. Mark then unlocked her door and walked in with the men behind him, all with white coats on as well as masks pretending to be a doctors and she was the patient....
It was almost ready, their very own mental asylum! It was idea hatched by Mark Anderson, a Psychology enthusiast turned criminal mastermind. He somehow believed he was gifted and highly knowledgeable in the human psyche just by reading a couple of books and watching movies the likes of Shutter Island and Silence of the Lambs.
Confident that he was well within his right to 'cure' patients, specifically female ones, and completely convinced he was qualified and capable of doing that, he persuaded three of his friends to join him in taking over an abandoned insane asylum. They had met in online chat rooms where they all explored their deepest desires and fantasies. They formed an unlikely friendship on the basis of a common yearning to torture and abuse. The men Mark recruited shared his vision, were unstable and had an intense love for torturing and abusing women each in his unique ways.
With the exception of Mark, the men were physically unattractive and more or less insane, if functional. This made it it hard for them to find relationships, so they had all resorted online fantasies or assault. Mark, on the other hand was a charming sociopath and had much better success luring women, drugging them, having his way with them and then disappearing.
However, none of them felt satisfied and they needed more. That lack of fulfillment resulted in Mark conceiving this plot. This was the first time they had organized together and planned things through. If all worked according to plan, they would be taking a woman, hold her hostage, and they had just the place to do that and live out all their fantasies.
"Our vision is about to become a reality my friends." Mark stated and the two men nodded in agreement while busy working on one of the final remaining rooms in the asylum "Yes...... It's about time....." Paul said in a low tone, somewhere between angry and sad, "We've waited long enough and worked hard to get this place ready to go." He paused, gave a long sigh and then continued "I've suffered long enough....." Paul added in a quiet tone. He had a beautiful girlfriend just a few years earlier. One night he wanted to try tying her up and whipping her, to finally explore the sadist within himself. This was something she had agreed to with some reservations. However, as soon as he started, after the first lash of the whip, she started screaming and howling before he even hurt her. Over the next week or so, she had called the police, his family, his friends, his job and significantly exaggerated what had happened, resulting in him losing his job and even serving some time in prison.
Wanting to get the group back from the now somber atmosphere in the room, the third guy; Ryan giggled in a weird subdued tone. Ryan was quite the eccentric one, short at 5' 5", quite a bit overweight and a virgin still at the age of 24. He was understandably not very popular with the ladies. With his head still down, he turned his head towards Paul "Once we're ready Paul, you'll get your revenge on women brother" he said in a hushed creepy tone, "and I can finally live out my fantasies of playing doctor. I'll use all my medical and sex toys and enjoy their flesh all I want!"
Listening in silence up to that point, Mark then shook his head "No, we'll take one female only to test how things work, we need to give her our full attention and care for her and make sure she's ready to rejoin society, once we're well-established, we can take on more patients." The men did not object much, Mark did save them from being trapped in limbo. He had also come up with an insane, if exciting plan to get them what they craved, so they followed his lead with the hope they will get their hand on some helpless women where they can experiment without having to worry about getting caught.
With a glance at his watch, Mark had a concerned frustrated look on his face and he turned back to his companions "Where the fuck is Justin? I told him we'll start working around dawn!!!" Shrugging his shoulder, Paul commented "Well, you know Mark, he's not the best at following instructions, you know how dumb he is. I don't even understand why he's part of this team."
Sighing deeply, "He is loyal and very strong physically. Can you imagine the three of us alone getting that generator down to the basement without him?" Mark questioned and Paul nodded "I suppose he does have his uses, but I get the feeling, he will screw us over and you'll be the one responsible for that." Paul said and returned to tightening some nuts and bolt on the chair that Ryan was extremely excited about. He was almost giddy about finally finding out how it feels to restrain a woman to a gynecologist's chair and then 'playing doctor' with her and finding out how many times he can force her to orgasm, or how long he can deny her orgasm. It was hard to contain his excitement and him and Paul put the final touches on it. Mark was working on connecting the equipment in the room to the generator they bought as well as installing fresh restraints all over the small exam room.
Meanwhile, the Brute; Justin was out taking a walk on a nearby trail in a pinewood forest. It was a cold misty morning and his member was raging for some action. He had not committed assault in quite a while and was itching for some release. Being cooped up in a building with three other men was not helping, so he decided to take matters into his own hands. If things went his way, he would find and assault a woman on the trail then go back. The hope was that he can then focus on the work of preparing the asylum after having satisfied his immediate needs.
As luck would have it, he saw a young woman coming from the other side of the trail and she was a beauty. She was alone and petite, just as he liked. He continued walking and stopped in front of her and tried to flash his best smile which was not all that impressive considering he rarely brushed his teeth and had a large burn mark as well as a scar on his face. Other than his hideous face, he had an athlete's body; at 6' 4" and a muscular 250lbs build, he would be quite popular if it wasn't for how badly he cared about his personal hygiene and more importantly his horrible misogynist personality.
The woman understandably was not interested in chatting a random ugly stranger on a trail in the middle of nowhere. The woman continued on her way. Yet another woman turning him down and Justin was not too happy, so he looked around noticing no one else was on the trail. Deciding she probably loved him, but was too shy to admit it, he decided to help her out, so he pulled a chloroform bottle from his pocket as well as a large piece of cloth. His plans had changed from assault to kidnapping. He immediately knew he wanted to have her more than once. Deciding to take her, he put a generous amount of liquid on the fabric and then walked back towards her. His large gait allowed him to chase her down and catch up quickly. Swiftly, he reached around her slender waist and pulled her into him just as the piece of cloth wrapped around her nose and mouth, knocking her out very quickly.
Without wasting any time, he put the cloth away and hoisted the small female up throwing her over his shoulder. Worried about being seen by any other trail goers, he all but ran back through the woods towards the abandoned asylum.
The three men could hear heavy footsteps coming down the stairs "Fucking finally!" Mark exclaimed frustrated as he turned towards the door only to be greeted with Justin's face distorted in a major grin, a very proud look on his features. The reason for that pride? That would be the shapely behind of a woman next to his face. He had a young unconscious captive slung over his broad shoulder like a sack of potatoes. The three men were stunned "What the fuck are you doing?" Asked Mark "Who is this?" Ryan meanwhile was marveling at the unconscious beauty, unable to hold himself back from smelling every inch of her body. Annoyed with the situation, Mark grabbed his shirt and pulled him back. As entertaining as it would be to watch Ryan touch a girl for the first time, it was not the best time..... "Not now Ryan!" He said then turned his attention towards Justin "Explain yourself!"
Justin stammered, he was a massive man, by far the biggest of the men, but his muscle mass did not translate into good judgement nor intelligence "I'm sorry, I saw her walking in the woods, really close to our hideout, and I could not help myself, so I knocked her out and brought her here, she's a knocker, check the ass and tits on this bitch! I can't wait to pound her!" He said as he smacked her ass.
Shaking his head in disbelief, but deciding to leave reprimanding his most loyal, if dumbest henchman till after they secured their captive. "Take her to room one and string her up by her wrists, gag and blindfold her and I'll think of what to do with her!" Mark knew that if he told them to release her, he would likely have a riot on his hands. He also knew they were almost ready and all four of them were horny and itching to put their plans into action, so while Justin may have been dumb as a rock, he had actually done something intelligent for a change.
Justin nodded and carried the captive to room one. Room one was rather simple. It was a padded cell containing just a cot and nothing else, no windows, no toilet, no chairs, nothing, just a cot and a number of chains dangling from the ceiling as well as strewn about at the walls. The bed also contained a number of chains and cuffs. The room was also insulated and the person held inside cannot hear anything even right outside the door. The room was not in anyway clean, in fact, it had a number of blood stains as well as various lewd messages scribbled onto the walls, some made by whoever occupied this room when the asylum was in operation, some placed by random people walking in to explore, and some added by Mark himself to add to the mental torture to the girl staying in the room.
The giant put the small girl down on her feet. He moved her wrists up over her head and wrapped the thin wrists with leather cuffs and secured them tightly then adjusted the length of the chain so she was forced to stand on tip toes. With her strung up, he went to bring a blindfold and a ball gag and returned to see the three men standing there and watching their victim who was still unconscious.
The young woman was absolutely gorgeous, she was slim and fit. Her breasts were small, b-cups by the looks of it and hidden behind a grey blouse and likely a bra, and her ass was hidden behind skintight jeans showing off the curve of her hips and the contrast with her slim waist and toned belly. Her tiny feet were inside sneakers. Her wavy brown hair was down to her shoulders. She was indeed quite the knocker as Justin had described, she also looked rather young, early twenties by the looks of it. She looked like she was around 5' 2" and a little over 100 lbs. She was arguably the perfect first patient for them to 'cure'.
After they all got a good look at her, Justin opened her mouth and pushed the red ball gag in and when he was about to put the blindfold around her eyes, Mark stopped him "Forget the blindfold, we'll just turn off the lights in her room, it will be pitch black........ Let's get back to work for now." Without objection, the three men walked back to the gynecologist's room, as Ryan called it. They had finished working on it while waiting for Justin.
"Let's finish working on the ice bath while I think on what to do with this girl." Mark said, he had already decided she would be their first 'patient', but wanted to consider all the angles first. While he was a sociopath, he was also highly intelligent and organized. He was also diagnosed with OCD from a young age. That did not change with age, everything needed to be perfect and he started thinking out loud as he walked through what was happening.
"We have all but two of the treatment and torture rooms ready, and this one is almost ready, so that leaves us with just one more......" He paused and stroked his chin "Maybe we are ready to open, we have all our supplies, medical and otherwise on hand, we've been diligently collecting them for a long time. We're ready, she can be our soft opening and we'll take good care of her. What do you think gentlemen?" He asked and Justin was the first one to respond "Of course, I can't wait to fuck all her holes! What are we waiting for?" Paul was next "I believe we have all the more critical things in place, all the doors have new locks, we have a system in place and a general idea on what to do. I believe we're ready."
Turning towards Ryan, Mark asked "What about you Ryan?" The 24 year old virgin was seated on the ground and looked deep in thought and apprehensive "Don't get me wrong, I'm excited to live out my fantasies, but I think we need to be careful, what if she escapes?" Paul shook his head "I installed new locks on all the doors. We also installed cameras in all the rooms she might be using." Mark nodded and continued "We also had agreed someone would always be in the security room watching the feed from whatever room she was in. Now that we have a captive, we would just put our plan into action. I can't imagine she would be able to escape, don't worry Ryan, we're all in this together."
Still unsure, Ryan decided to trust the words of Mark and Paul "I suppose we have planned this thoroughly." Taking a deep breath, knowing that was the point of no return "I agree, let's do this!"
When all four had expressed their agreement to keep her, it was hard for any of them to hide their excitement now that they had a plaything to torment. Their patience and hard work had paid off. With a wide grin, Mark announced "It's settled, we will keep her and she will be our first patient." He then turned his attention to Justin "You know what, well done Justin, you've used your big useless head for something useful finally." He said and the three men laughed, even Justin.
Having decided, Mark explained "Alright, I'll take first watch. I will head to the security office and monitor her on the infra-red camera, once she wakes up, I will call you and we will go introduce ourselves, bring your masks and sound distorters." The men nodded and went back to work on the piping and plumbing in the water room.
Mark, meanwhile headed to the security office and turned on the two cameras in the girl's room; one was pointed at the center of the room where she hung by her wrists and the other at the cot. Both were equipped with infra-red sensors and microphones. Mark turned on the cameras and microphones and listened for any movement or sound indicating she has woken up. To pass the time, he picked up a checklist for equipment to get some work done while he waited for the girl to wake up.
Less than an hour after, he could see her moving on the screen and could hear some muffled sounds coming from her cell through the microphone. Of course she was gagged, so he had no idea what she was saying. From where he was, he turned on the lights in her room, taking her from pitch black to bright light, and then he got up and called the men to come "Alright men, she's awake, coats and masks on, let's go say introduce ourselves!" He said as the three men joined him. Mark then unlocked her door and walked in with the men behind him, all with white coats on as well as masks pretending to be a doctors and she was the patient....
- The Exotic Dancer
Your character is an exotic entertainer, a belly dancer, singer and plays music, also knows a lot of stories and can entertain anyone with so many skills. She is also trained as a sexual slave, but that's not her main thing. She used to belong to a powerful leader as part of his harem (we won't be playing a harem, this is just part of her backstory). The wife of that leader got jealous of this girl and had him sell her. This is where my character comes in. He is a high ranking military official and has been sent by his archduke or king to purchase one of those exotic slaves who can sing, dance and tell stories, not just have sex. The king/archduke had heard stories of them and now wants one. My character sets off on a long journey to those exotic lands to find a woman that fits that description, which is easier said than done. Unlike simple pleasure slaves, those ones are in short supply and very expensive.
After some time, and looking in many cities my character runs into yours at a slave auction and buys her with the intention of taking her back to his boss. They are hundreds of miles away from home and the journey on horse back and carriages is a long one. Maybe during it they develop feelings for each other? Maybe they don't? If they do, maybe they try to trick his boss by buying another slave on the way and have your character teach her the ropes in the hopes of passing her off as the exotic slave, so my character and yours could stay together, or maybe none of that happens, maybe she gets kidnapped on the way, or escapes, or any number of things could happen.
Your character is an exotic entertainer, a belly dancer, singer and plays music, also knows a lot of stories and can entertain anyone with so many skills. She is also trained as a sexual slave, but that's not her main thing. She used to belong to a powerful leader as part of his harem (we won't be playing a harem, this is just part of her backstory). The wife of that leader got jealous of this girl and had him sell her. This is where my character comes in. He is a high ranking military official and has been sent by his archduke or king to purchase one of those exotic slaves who can sing, dance and tell stories, not just have sex. The king/archduke had heard stories of them and now wants one. My character sets off on a long journey to those exotic lands to find a woman that fits that description, which is easier said than done. Unlike simple pleasure slaves, those ones are in short supply and very expensive.
After some time, and looking in many cities my character runs into yours at a slave auction and buys her with the intention of taking her back to his boss. They are hundreds of miles away from home and the journey on horse back and carriages is a long one. Maybe during it they develop feelings for each other? Maybe they don't? If they do, maybe they try to trick his boss by buying another slave on the way and have your character teach her the ropes in the hopes of passing her off as the exotic slave, so my character and yours could stay together, or maybe none of that happens, maybe she gets kidnapped on the way, or escapes, or any number of things could happen.
Count Alexander Barov sighed as he woke up to once more spend another day at another bazaar and to view some more slaves at the slave auction. It had been just about four months since his liege lord, the Archduke of the kingdom or Nightvale had sent him on a fool's errand to buy an exotic slave, one that had to be an expert at belly dancing, playing multiple instruments, singing in multiple languages, able to tell hundreds of stories and proficient at pleasing men sexually and sensually. She had to also be trained and completely obedient. He might as well have sent him to fetch a unicorn and the elixir of life while he was at it. He was not one to question orders from the Archduke, in fact, he was honored to be chosen for a difficult mission and it would also take his mind off of his recently deceased wife.
Alexander and his small regiment of knights had been in this godforsaken country for three weeks. They had put the word out in every city they visited if there was someone like that on sale. His men also scoured each city to find the time and place of their slave auctions, so he would not miss any. He had purchased a slave to teach him the local language and to pleasure him at night, but also one to keep his men happy and from starting too many brawls all over town.
This was proving to be a harder mission than his usual ones, which generally involved fighting and invading. Fighting he could do, but how do you fight bad luck and the lack of supply of slaves with the voice of an angle, the looks of a Nymph and the grace of a swan. But, Lord Barov was not one to quit, his code of conduct prevented him from quitting on a mission he had embarked on, he had never done it in his thirty five years on this earth and was not about to start now. He put his chain mail on and headed outside and greeted his right hand man and old friend. Sir Maximilian was somewhat of the opposite of Barov, he was carefree, walked around with a constant smile on his face like a moron. Alexander was more of the stoic strict man which made their friendship all the more unlikely on the outside. Barov did have a habit to smirk and grin in some situations and be sarcastic, but was stoic and showed no emotion most of the time.
However, those few who knew them both well, knew that Barov only had the serious intimidating expression that matched his large frame when on missions or among strangers. With his few trusted confidants, Maximillian being one of those few, he was a different person and a gentle soul at heart, but he did his best to hide that fact with a strong facade matched by his war record, having never lost a duel and being proficient with sword and spear. He thought going around being all friendly would tarnish the reputation of the tough weathered knight.
He nodded at his friend as he walked out of the inn "Another day my friend, let's see if we have any luck today". Max smiled and nodded at his dear friend "Today is the day, I am telling you." The knight said with his trademark jokester expression. Alexander shook his head at him "You say that every single day you fool. It has been nothing but disappointment thus far." Max shook his head "Let's get to it, you can't deny spending a day looking at and touching sex slaves is a bad day." Max said with a grin.
The Count pushed his friend aside and got on his horse "Let's go Shadow" his horse was black as the night and fast as the wind and had served him admirably throughout this rough trip that started at the end of the winter and is now threatening to go into the next winter. They had left their Northern kingdom in search of the unicorn at the beginning of March and it was now almost the end of June. He would really like to be on the road before the end of July to get a good head start so they would only need to ride for a few weeks after the first snows.
They rode into the bazaar, hitched their horses and with two guardsmen in tow, all armed to the teeth, the four men made their way into another slave auction, this was the tenth one they have attended in three weeks in three different cities. Finding a beautiful exotic slave with all those talents was seeming more and more likely to be impossible, who would throw away a treasure like that after all?
As luck would have it, one such treasure was on sale that day. She was the center piece of the open auction. "Your patience finally paid off my friend" Max said as he pointed at her and licked his lips. The Comte nodded "Yeah, we might be able to leave this horrible place finally, no place like home". He said and looked at their prize, the unicorn was possibly found, but he was not going to be hasty, her appearance matched what they were looking for, now he needed to know if she also had the talents.
There she was a gorgeous exotic slave in the classical belly dancer outfit. Hers was sheer brown showing off her arms, most of her legs and her belly. Her face was covered in a beautiful sheer brown and gold veil. Her body was adorned with all manner of jewelry; bracelets, anklets and necklaces. Her hair was a beautiful shade of pink as is characteristic of exotic slaves from that region of the world. The young woman was barefoot and standing on a foot-high pedestal. Her slender wrists were wrapped in leather cuffs and the cuffs were attached to a chain above her head forcing her to stay on her tip toes and with her slender arms extended upwards. The slave was not resisting, indicating that she was trained or terrified or both, and the chain may have been just to enhance her beauty by stretching her body.
The men made their way to her pushing through the crowd who all made space and some cowered in fear. Alexander ignored all the other slaves on display, most naked, a lot were beautiful, but his eyes were trained on the pale belly dancer, she was now his prey, and the crowd and the slavers will not stand in the way of completing his mission. He pushed a few people out of the way and was now standing in front of her, his men at his back. He looked at her straight in the eyes. With her on a foot-high pedestal and on tip toes, she was just a couple of inches taller than him indicating that she was rather short.
His hand moved and his fingers wrapped around her chin under the veil and he moved her face right and left. The slaver standing next to her reached forward "Sir, you cannot touch her, you can touch all the other slaves if you want. But this one, she's an exotic one sir, very valuable!". Alex glared at him shooting him a death stare "Do you have a death wish good sir?" The threat, combined with the size of the man and his accompanying heavily armed troops were more than enough to get the slaver to back off and cower away with his head bowed.
With a calmer voice Alex looked at the woman and then at the slaver "Oh she's exotic is she? I had not noticed, much obliged for the helpful information sir." Barov said sarcastically with one of his rare smirks and then was back to being stoic as he then turned his attention back to the treasure in front of him. He can buy her and if she was satisfactory, he could finally go home. If only it was that easy, the Archduke was a prickly old bastard and buying him a slave that looked the part, but had no skills was not a good option, so he had to test if she was up to the task first.
His hand still cupping the slave's chin, Alexander looked her in the eyes and asked "Do you have a name, girl? And do you have any special skills like dancing and telling stories?" He asked, his voice deep and calm as he stared deep into her eyes.
Alexander and his small regiment of knights had been in this godforsaken country for three weeks. They had put the word out in every city they visited if there was someone like that on sale. His men also scoured each city to find the time and place of their slave auctions, so he would not miss any. He had purchased a slave to teach him the local language and to pleasure him at night, but also one to keep his men happy and from starting too many brawls all over town.
This was proving to be a harder mission than his usual ones, which generally involved fighting and invading. Fighting he could do, but how do you fight bad luck and the lack of supply of slaves with the voice of an angle, the looks of a Nymph and the grace of a swan. But, Lord Barov was not one to quit, his code of conduct prevented him from quitting on a mission he had embarked on, he had never done it in his thirty five years on this earth and was not about to start now. He put his chain mail on and headed outside and greeted his right hand man and old friend. Sir Maximilian was somewhat of the opposite of Barov, he was carefree, walked around with a constant smile on his face like a moron. Alexander was more of the stoic strict man which made their friendship all the more unlikely on the outside. Barov did have a habit to smirk and grin in some situations and be sarcastic, but was stoic and showed no emotion most of the time.
However, those few who knew them both well, knew that Barov only had the serious intimidating expression that matched his large frame when on missions or among strangers. With his few trusted confidants, Maximillian being one of those few, he was a different person and a gentle soul at heart, but he did his best to hide that fact with a strong facade matched by his war record, having never lost a duel and being proficient with sword and spear. He thought going around being all friendly would tarnish the reputation of the tough weathered knight.
He nodded at his friend as he walked out of the inn "Another day my friend, let's see if we have any luck today". Max smiled and nodded at his dear friend "Today is the day, I am telling you." The knight said with his trademark jokester expression. Alexander shook his head at him "You say that every single day you fool. It has been nothing but disappointment thus far." Max shook his head "Let's get to it, you can't deny spending a day looking at and touching sex slaves is a bad day." Max said with a grin.
The Count pushed his friend aside and got on his horse "Let's go Shadow" his horse was black as the night and fast as the wind and had served him admirably throughout this rough trip that started at the end of the winter and is now threatening to go into the next winter. They had left their Northern kingdom in search of the unicorn at the beginning of March and it was now almost the end of June. He would really like to be on the road before the end of July to get a good head start so they would only need to ride for a few weeks after the first snows.
They rode into the bazaar, hitched their horses and with two guardsmen in tow, all armed to the teeth, the four men made their way into another slave auction, this was the tenth one they have attended in three weeks in three different cities. Finding a beautiful exotic slave with all those talents was seeming more and more likely to be impossible, who would throw away a treasure like that after all?
As luck would have it, one such treasure was on sale that day. She was the center piece of the open auction. "Your patience finally paid off my friend" Max said as he pointed at her and licked his lips. The Comte nodded "Yeah, we might be able to leave this horrible place finally, no place like home". He said and looked at their prize, the unicorn was possibly found, but he was not going to be hasty, her appearance matched what they were looking for, now he needed to know if she also had the talents.
There she was a gorgeous exotic slave in the classical belly dancer outfit. Hers was sheer brown showing off her arms, most of her legs and her belly. Her face was covered in a beautiful sheer brown and gold veil. Her body was adorned with all manner of jewelry; bracelets, anklets and necklaces. Her hair was a beautiful shade of pink as is characteristic of exotic slaves from that region of the world. The young woman was barefoot and standing on a foot-high pedestal. Her slender wrists were wrapped in leather cuffs and the cuffs were attached to a chain above her head forcing her to stay on her tip toes and with her slender arms extended upwards. The slave was not resisting, indicating that she was trained or terrified or both, and the chain may have been just to enhance her beauty by stretching her body.
The men made their way to her pushing through the crowd who all made space and some cowered in fear. Alexander ignored all the other slaves on display, most naked, a lot were beautiful, but his eyes were trained on the pale belly dancer, she was now his prey, and the crowd and the slavers will not stand in the way of completing his mission. He pushed a few people out of the way and was now standing in front of her, his men at his back. He looked at her straight in the eyes. With her on a foot-high pedestal and on tip toes, she was just a couple of inches taller than him indicating that she was rather short.
His hand moved and his fingers wrapped around her chin under the veil and he moved her face right and left. The slaver standing next to her reached forward "Sir, you cannot touch her, you can touch all the other slaves if you want. But this one, she's an exotic one sir, very valuable!". Alex glared at him shooting him a death stare "Do you have a death wish good sir?" The threat, combined with the size of the man and his accompanying heavily armed troops were more than enough to get the slaver to back off and cower away with his head bowed.
With a calmer voice Alex looked at the woman and then at the slaver "Oh she's exotic is she? I had not noticed, much obliged for the helpful information sir." Barov said sarcastically with one of his rare smirks and then was back to being stoic as he then turned his attention back to the treasure in front of him. He can buy her and if she was satisfactory, he could finally go home. If only it was that easy, the Archduke was a prickly old bastard and buying him a slave that looked the part, but had no skills was not a good option, so he had to test if she was up to the task first.
His hand still cupping the slave's chin, Alexander looked her in the eyes and asked "Do you have a name, girl? And do you have any special skills like dancing and telling stories?" He asked, his voice deep and calm as he stared deep into her eyes.
In this story, your character joins a prestigious academy that trains young women to be high end escorts. The idea is to explore what happens in that place, what are the motivations of your character? Maybe, she just enjoys the money and luxurious life style that is sure to follow, maybe she is an undercover investigative journalist and wants to expose the academy for what it is, or some other reason. I would strongly prefer that we have a story and motivations for the characters to tie everything together, not just a series of sex scenes as that will get boring quickly.
I would be more of a GM as I would control the many characters that work in the academy and deliver the training. You could also play multiple characters if you would prefer.
I would be more of a GM as I would control the many characters that work in the academy and deliver the training. You could also play multiple characters if you would prefer.
- The Reporter
This one focuses on the adventures of a reporter. The story takes place in an alternate present or in the future. In that world, female slavery has been legalized. It started with inmates and the homeless wanting an alternative, and then it became more widespread as girls and women started getting themselves inspected and assessed and then use themselves as collateral to secure loans and mortgages.
Your character would be a reporter, from a well-off family and is educated. She went through school with no debt and now is a high profile reporter despite being only in her twenties. She had always disagreed with the legalization, but she could not do much about. She was curious about the inner workings of it all. One day, her editor gives her the job of investigating it by interviewing the manager of the biggest and most well-known inspection, assessment and training facility which is my character.
He accepts the interview, but is not willing to share much detail with the reporter outside some statistics and the layout of their facility plus a few small good tidbits here and there. She was hoping to tour the facility and see the inspection and training first hand. He eventually suggests that, while she can't see them as a reporter, she can if she wants to be inspected and assessed herself. Being a proud successful woman, that does not appeal to her, but she wants the story done well as it would do wonders for her career if she cracks this, so she accepts and submits to an inspection. Those are day-long and deeply personal and humiliating.
What can happen next varies, she could power through the ordeal just to get the story while really unhappy with the whole thing, or it could awaken a submissive side she did not have and go along with it more willingly.
This one focuses on the adventures of a reporter. The story takes place in an alternate present or in the future. In that world, female slavery has been legalized. It started with inmates and the homeless wanting an alternative, and then it became more widespread as girls and women started getting themselves inspected and assessed and then use themselves as collateral to secure loans and mortgages.
Your character would be a reporter, from a well-off family and is educated. She went through school with no debt and now is a high profile reporter despite being only in her twenties. She had always disagreed with the legalization, but she could not do much about. She was curious about the inner workings of it all. One day, her editor gives her the job of investigating it by interviewing the manager of the biggest and most well-known inspection, assessment and training facility which is my character.
He accepts the interview, but is not willing to share much detail with the reporter outside some statistics and the layout of their facility plus a few small good tidbits here and there. She was hoping to tour the facility and see the inspection and training first hand. He eventually suggests that, while she can't see them as a reporter, she can if she wants to be inspected and assessed herself. Being a proud successful woman, that does not appeal to her, but she wants the story done well as it would do wonders for her career if she cracks this, so she accepts and submits to an inspection. Those are day-long and deeply personal and humiliating.
What can happen next varies, she could power through the ordeal just to get the story while really unhappy with the whole thing, or it could awaken a submissive side she did not have and go along with it more willingly.
- Pennywise
This is based in the world of the Stephen King story IT. You play a young professional, maybe teacher/doctor/nurse/librarian/museum curator etc who has just moved to the town of Derry Maine, which has been terrorized by Pennywise for hundreds of years. She has just moved to the town and is unfamiliar with the town's past. Pennywise notices her sitting in the park and reading while in human form and his usual destructive desire gets overshadowed by a desire to possess and protect her and make her his own. He is dominant and controlling, but also loving and caring. There is also his terrifying clown side she does not know about. He shape shifts and terrorizes the town
It will be an erotic horror kind of story and is not for the feint of heart. There will be elements of dominance, control, possessiveness, mind control, torture and others. We can of course work out the details.
This is based in the world of the Stephen King story IT. You play a young professional, maybe teacher/doctor/nurse/librarian/museum curator etc who has just moved to the town of Derry Maine, which has been terrorized by Pennywise for hundreds of years. She has just moved to the town and is unfamiliar with the town's past. Pennywise notices her sitting in the park and reading while in human form and his usual destructive desire gets overshadowed by a desire to possess and protect her and make her his own. He is dominant and controlling, but also loving and caring. There is also his terrifying clown side she does not know about. He shape shifts and terrorizes the town
It will be an erotic horror kind of story and is not for the feint of heart. There will be elements of dominance, control, possessiveness, mind control, torture and others. We can of course work out the details.
Robbery Gone Wrong
A girl grew up alone, her family abandoned her from a very young age and so she resorted to a life of crime and would sneak into houses at night, steal some food or valuables and she had survived on doing that for a long time. Never stealing too much, just enough to keep her going.
One day, she breaks into a house as usual, but little did she know she had broken into the house of a drug lord or some major criminal and he catches her in the act and decides to keep her until she pays for what she stole from others, some being his henchmen, and pays for what she wanted to steal from him. Her always feeling bad for having to resort to stealing, goes along with it.
I think a more interesting version of this is if she is only breaking into houses and stealing to survive and find shelter from the cold. Maybe she sneaks into my character's house thinking him/his family are on vacation, but turns out, one person had stayed behind and he captures/blackmails her by threatening to call the police, and then offers her a place to stay in exchange for her submitting to him. Maybe it starts as non-con/blackmail and evolves into them liking each other and enjoying being together and it becomes a more romantic consensual relationship.
A girl grew up alone, her family abandoned her from a very young age and so she resorted to a life of crime and would sneak into houses at night, steal some food or valuables and she had survived on doing that for a long time. Never stealing too much, just enough to keep her going.
One day, she breaks into a house as usual, but little did she know she had broken into the house of a drug lord or some major criminal and he catches her in the act and decides to keep her until she pays for what she stole from others, some being his henchmen, and pays for what she wanted to steal from him. Her always feeling bad for having to resort to stealing, goes along with it.
I think a more interesting version of this is if she is only breaking into houses and stealing to survive and find shelter from the cold. Maybe she sneaks into my character's house thinking him/his family are on vacation, but turns out, one person had stayed behind and he captures/blackmails her by threatening to call the police, and then offers her a place to stay in exchange for her submitting to him. Maybe it starts as non-con/blackmail and evolves into them liking each other and enjoying being together and it becomes a more romantic consensual relationship.
- Pawn of Wizards:
A society in a fantasy setting where the most respected people are the archmages and wizards, a young girl sets out to become a mage, only thing is that to enter the mages' academy you need to pay a lot of money and she can't afford it... Somehow she catches the eye of the archmage and he allows her to study in there for a price other than money. He puts some sort of magic on her that makes her very desirable. This could go in many directions, he could be researching a new spell or just having fun or whatever we can think of.
The archmage potentially tries a lot of spells on his new apprentice, frost to freeze her as he plays with her, electricity and fire spells for pain and torture, levitation and paralysis spells to move her around without her being able to resist, earth spells to use the ground itself to build restraints around her. The possibilities are endless!
A society in a fantasy setting where the most respected people are the archmages and wizards, a young girl sets out to become a mage, only thing is that to enter the mages' academy you need to pay a lot of money and she can't afford it... Somehow she catches the eye of the archmage and he allows her to study in there for a price other than money. He puts some sort of magic on her that makes her very desirable. This could go in many directions, he could be researching a new spell or just having fun or whatever we can think of.
The archmage potentially tries a lot of spells on his new apprentice, frost to freeze her as he plays with her, electricity and fire spells for pain and torture, levitation and paralysis spells to move her around without her being able to resist, earth spells to use the ground itself to build restraints around her. The possibilities are endless!
- Blind in the Apocalypse
This story discusses the adventure of a blind young girl after a deadly pandemic shook the world (Not Covid). The pandemic has a lethality rate of over 90% and it decimated the world in a matter of weeks, now less than 5% of the world are immune and healthy, but everything collapsed and modern civilization is no more.
The girl has been in the hospital fighting the virus for months and eventually she recovered, but in the process, she lost her eyesight. After leaving the hospital, she finds that her only surviving family is her uncle, aunt and one son out of their five kids. She takes the trip there and knocks on the door. Turns our the large farm house was taken over by a psycho killer, he had killed her family and now lives in their house. He pretends to be her uncle and takes her in and then torments her psychologically before telling her who he is.
This story discusses the adventure of a blind young girl after a deadly pandemic shook the world (Not Covid). The pandemic has a lethality rate of over 90% and it decimated the world in a matter of weeks, now less than 5% of the world are immune and healthy, but everything collapsed and modern civilization is no more.
The girl has been in the hospital fighting the virus for months and eventually she recovered, but in the process, she lost her eyesight. After leaving the hospital, she finds that her only surviving family is her uncle, aunt and one son out of their five kids. She takes the trip there and knocks on the door. Turns our the large farm house was taken over by a psycho killer, he had killed her family and now lives in their house. He pretends to be her uncle and takes her in and then torments her psychologically before telling her who he is.
- Desperate
Our characters have been doing sexual roleplay online for quite sometime similar to what we have here in this forum. The two have grown very fond of each other over the months and years they've known each other.
At one point, in a moment of weakness, they even share their personal information including the addresses as they had been planning to meet in person. The meeting is cancelled as both chicken out.
At some point your character admits to her boyfriend about her online roleplays and he breaks up with her, she has no job, or family and no where to go, so she gets on a bus and comes to my character's place, he was not home, so she waits at his doorstep.
This could go in a lot of directions, but my idea is he takes her in reluctantly and they live together, on the surface just a normal couple, but in their privacy, they relive some of the roleplays. Could be that my character is single or married, could be that he wants to hide her or share her with his wife, could be he's nice or cruel or both.
Our characters have been doing sexual roleplay online for quite sometime similar to what we have here in this forum. The two have grown very fond of each other over the months and years they've known each other.
At one point, in a moment of weakness, they even share their personal information including the addresses as they had been planning to meet in person. The meeting is cancelled as both chicken out.
At some point your character admits to her boyfriend about her online roleplays and he breaks up with her, she has no job, or family and no where to go, so she gets on a bus and comes to my character's place, he was not home, so she waits at his doorstep.
This could go in a lot of directions, but my idea is he takes her in reluctantly and they live together, on the surface just a normal couple, but in their privacy, they relive some of the roleplays. Could be that my character is single or married, could be that he wants to hide her or share her with his wife, could be he's nice or cruel or both.
- First time at the club
So, your character is a successful professional (or fresh out of high school or college, its flexible) but had always been interested in BDSM, just never quite made it known to anyone she dated, at some point, she decides to do something about it and explore, so she saves up to purchase a membership in an elite club. This way she feels safer as not anyone can just walk in. She goes in one day, but she's reserved and worried about the whole thing.
My character is an elite member of that club and has been for a while, maybe he knows her as an old neighbor or a coworker or a client at her company, or maybe a compete stranger, either way, he approaches her and offers her a tour and more if she wants it. She uses that chance to experiment with her sexuality and with BDSM elements. Could go in a lot of different directions depending on the partner.
So, your character is a successful professional (or fresh out of high school or college, its flexible) but had always been interested in BDSM, just never quite made it known to anyone she dated, at some point, she decides to do something about it and explore, so she saves up to purchase a membership in an elite club. This way she feels safer as not anyone can just walk in. She goes in one day, but she's reserved and worried about the whole thing.
My character is an elite member of that club and has been for a while, maybe he knows her as an old neighbor or a coworker or a client at her company, or maybe a compete stranger, either way, he approaches her and offers her a tour and more if she wants it. She uses that chance to experiment with her sexuality and with BDSM elements. Could go in a lot of different directions depending on the partner.
- The Tourist and the Adult Store
In this story, your character would be a college student studying abroad, she is intelligent and cute, but also shy and awkward, she's been always interested in bondage, but never had any experience, most was to look at some pictures, articles and videos online.
She is now traveling abroad and on her first week, she goes exploring and stumbles on an adult/bondage store and she walks in wondering if she will finally have the courage to experiment. In there, the store owner is about to close, but he let's her browse and she gets a burst of courage and asks if she could try some cuffs on or something.
From there, the idea could diverge, in both cases, the store owner and her are attracted to each other. In both cases, he allows her to try and offers to tie her up and let her try as many things as she wants. Here is where the diversion happens, in one scenario, he continues to let her experiment and guide her and she eventually leaves, but can't stop thinking about it, so she comes back the next day around closing time and asks him to tie her up again and they develop a relationship. In the other scenario, he takes advantage of her trusting nature and her curiosity, and when she's restrained enough, he takes her to the back of the store where there is a LOT of dungeon style equipment and he has experiment way more than she bargained for.
In this story, your character would be a college student studying abroad, she is intelligent and cute, but also shy and awkward, she's been always interested in bondage, but never had any experience, most was to look at some pictures, articles and videos online.
She is now traveling abroad and on her first week, she goes exploring and stumbles on an adult/bondage store and she walks in wondering if she will finally have the courage to experiment. In there, the store owner is about to close, but he let's her browse and she gets a burst of courage and asks if she could try some cuffs on or something.
From there, the idea could diverge, in both cases, the store owner and her are attracted to each other. In both cases, he allows her to try and offers to tie her up and let her try as many things as she wants. Here is where the diversion happens, in one scenario, he continues to let her experiment and guide her and she eventually leaves, but can't stop thinking about it, so she comes back the next day around closing time and asks him to tie her up again and they develop a relationship. In the other scenario, he takes advantage of her trusting nature and her curiosity, and when she's restrained enough, he takes her to the back of the store where there is a LOT of dungeon style equipment and he has experiment way more than she bargained for.
- A Special Service
In this story, I play the character of a man who provides a very special service, he takes requests from women who want to live a non-consensual fantasies consensually. He offers one night, one weekend or full week experiences that range from "kidnapping" and then taking them either to a basement or a cabin in the woods or even in their own house as a home invasion kind of scenario. They may want to resist it even though they had agreed to it just to live the fantasy completely, or they could go along with everything. He does his best to accommodate the customer's kinks and desires and can be as rough or as gentle as they want, or a combination. Fantasies he had done ranged from light bondage and teasing, to more extreme torture scenarios. The thing starts with a meeting to agree on things and then a contract saying they consent to specific things and then he gives them a 'vacation' from their normal, boring lives.
You could play anybody from a young college girl, to a successful professional, to a married woman who craves more, or any other woman. Your character could want a one night experience or a longer one, might even not want to go back to her previous life after living her fantasies and getting a taste of her kinkier side. You could play different characters and we could play out their fantasies and move on to the next character, or it could focus on one person and her need to come back and experience more.
In this story, I play the character of a man who provides a very special service, he takes requests from women who want to live a non-consensual fantasies consensually. He offers one night, one weekend or full week experiences that range from "kidnapping" and then taking them either to a basement or a cabin in the woods or even in their own house as a home invasion kind of scenario. They may want to resist it even though they had agreed to it just to live the fantasy completely, or they could go along with everything. He does his best to accommodate the customer's kinks and desires and can be as rough or as gentle as they want, or a combination. Fantasies he had done ranged from light bondage and teasing, to more extreme torture scenarios. The thing starts with a meeting to agree on things and then a contract saying they consent to specific things and then he gives them a 'vacation' from their normal, boring lives.
You could play anybody from a young college girl, to a successful professional, to a married woman who craves more, or any other woman. Your character could want a one night experience or a longer one, might even not want to go back to her previous life after living her fantasies and getting a taste of her kinkier side. You could play different characters and we could play out their fantasies and move on to the next character, or it could focus on one person and her need to come back and experience more.
Sounds good, here is my opening post. Use that to construct a response and we can go from there and see if we're compatible.
James walked into his office, he sighed as he put down the large black duffel bag full ot BDSM toys. He sat down and checked his bank statement to find the $3000 from the latest 'special service' had posted. This was his first time in the office in four days. The latest session he delivered was quite brutal and demanding of him, it was hard to imagine how brutal it was for the woman that hired him. However, she also thanked him repeatedly, gave him a long hug and a kiss on the cheek and paid him the agreed upon amount.
Closing his eyes, he relived the events of the past four days, the woman who hired him, Lydia wanted a special and extreme session, she wanted to be taken while hiking up the mountain and then taken to his cabin to be tortured, and abused for a full three days. She even requested that on the second day, he strip her and tie her up to a tree outside while it was snowing. He rejected the idea numerous times in their exchanges and meeting before the session, but she insisted and would not relent, it was part of her fantasy. Not convinced yet, he researched how to do it safely with respect to time and care afterwards to avoid frostbite and any damage.
After this sort of extreme session, he wanted to rest or have a simple one, luckily, the next session arranged in two days was a simple home invasion and the woman just wanted to be tied up, gagged, spanked and fucked continuously for a night. He thought that was so much simpler and would be easier on him and the woman. But, easy was not his business, his business was to help women achieve their dark fantasies, no matter how dark. There were very few things he would not do including anything that would cause permanent harm, it was crazy, but he had a few of those requests. Lucky for him, most were simpler and involved being taken against their will as they pretended to resist or just submitted to it.
His closest friends thought he was insane when he told them his plan for a new business, his lawyer said the same thing, but after a few months, he had figured out the legal way to do this, which involved an extensive contract system where every woman who hired him would need to sign a detailed contract and putting her initials next to every action she wanted James to do and waiving her right to sue him for any damage physical or otherwise and to ensure that in the eyes of the law what was taking place was a legal transaction between two consenting adults. Another thing he included was the ability for a friend or family member to know the exact details of what was going to happen and where they would be as an additional layer of safety for the woman hiring him Some took advantage of it and some didn't. Often ones who were referred to him by a previous customer and knew he was trustworthy. Others just wanted the thrill of a small voice in her head telling her it was not safe. Of course, it was safe, none of his clients were hurt beyond what they wanted.
It was a slow start for his business, and for months, he struggled to find clientele, and he was ready to give up, but shortly after, things started to pick up. It only took a few kinky women telling their friends and the word spread out. At this point, he was booked every weekend and he was starting to offer lower rates for weekdays to convince women to do their scenes during weekdays. He also stopped accepting anything less than full day sessions on weekends, there was too much demand and short sessions on weekends were no longer worth it for him, those had to be moved to weekdays. The newfound success was helped by him living up to his word with every single session. He never took anything farther than was agreed upon. He offered the women complete freedom in how they choose to be treated. Some wanted him to stay in character throughout and never check on their state, others wanted him to and reported he was amazing both in character and as a professional. That, combined with living in a metro area of over 10 million residents meant his business was booming.
James checked his website to look at any new requests and he had a few, he quickly skimmed through the first two, pretty standard, one was a repeat customer who hired him every couple months for a simple bondage session. She just asks him to tie her in different positions and play with her and then put her in a different position every hour or so. Those were fun, and when she was not gagged, they would have good conversations and became good friends and she had hired him for ten sessions. He gave her that final one for free as his most loyal customer and as one who had send quite a few others his way.
One request caught his eye, this was from (Insert your character)
Dear ;
I received your request and I am willing to help, please send me a short description of your fantasy. My job is to talk it out with you, we start over e-mail, then arrange a meeting where I get to know every aspect of your fantasy, what your likes and dislikes are and then we agree on a time and place, payment and you both sign the contract detailing what the fantasy is and what you consent to me doing. Additionally, you will have a safeword that stops everything and anything instantly and can also leave immediately after using it, so it is safe. I will link my website, so you can get a better idea. Also, can have a third party who would be aware of where we are and of course, can have my name and company name and address as an additional layer of safety.
Once again, send me a brief overview of your fantasy, and fill out the following questionnaire. Its a standard one I send to all my clients. Next to kinks, please put next to it, favorite, yes, no, or maybe. No means its a limit, maybe means you're curious to try it, yes and favorite means you enjoy it.
Age:
Height:
Weight:
Food allergies:
Medicine allergies:
Using any medication right now that you would need to keep using on some intervals:
Kinks:
Light Bondage:
Medium to heavy bondage:
Favorite bondage positions (If applicable):
Blindfolds:
Gags:
Sensory deprivation:
Collar leash:
Chastity belts:
Cages:
Vaginal sex:
Giving oral sex:
Receiving oral sex:
Receiving anal sex:
Orgasm control/denial:
Breast/nipple play:
Enemas:
Spanking:
Whipping (favorite whipping tool if applicable):
Torture:
Breath play/choking:
Electric play:
Wax:
Ice:
Medical toys:
Stripping/Forced nudity:
Dress up:
Other kinks you want to talk about not mentioned in the questionnaire:
Final notes or anything else I need to know:
James walked into his office, he sighed as he put down the large black duffel bag full ot BDSM toys. He sat down and checked his bank statement to find the $3000 from the latest 'special service' had posted. This was his first time in the office in four days. The latest session he delivered was quite brutal and demanding of him, it was hard to imagine how brutal it was for the woman that hired him. However, she also thanked him repeatedly, gave him a long hug and a kiss on the cheek and paid him the agreed upon amount.
Closing his eyes, he relived the events of the past four days, the woman who hired him, Lydia wanted a special and extreme session, she wanted to be taken while hiking up the mountain and then taken to his cabin to be tortured, and abused for a full three days. She even requested that on the second day, he strip her and tie her up to a tree outside while it was snowing. He rejected the idea numerous times in their exchanges and meeting before the session, but she insisted and would not relent, it was part of her fantasy. Not convinced yet, he researched how to do it safely with respect to time and care afterwards to avoid frostbite and any damage.
After this sort of extreme session, he wanted to rest or have a simple one, luckily, the next session arranged in two days was a simple home invasion and the woman just wanted to be tied up, gagged, spanked and fucked continuously for a night. He thought that was so much simpler and would be easier on him and the woman. But, easy was not his business, his business was to help women achieve their dark fantasies, no matter how dark. There were very few things he would not do including anything that would cause permanent harm, it was crazy, but he had a few of those requests. Lucky for him, most were simpler and involved being taken against their will as they pretended to resist or just submitted to it.
His closest friends thought he was insane when he told them his plan for a new business, his lawyer said the same thing, but after a few months, he had figured out the legal way to do this, which involved an extensive contract system where every woman who hired him would need to sign a detailed contract and putting her initials next to every action she wanted James to do and waiving her right to sue him for any damage physical or otherwise and to ensure that in the eyes of the law what was taking place was a legal transaction between two consenting adults. Another thing he included was the ability for a friend or family member to know the exact details of what was going to happen and where they would be as an additional layer of safety for the woman hiring him Some took advantage of it and some didn't. Often ones who were referred to him by a previous customer and knew he was trustworthy. Others just wanted the thrill of a small voice in her head telling her it was not safe. Of course, it was safe, none of his clients were hurt beyond what they wanted.
It was a slow start for his business, and for months, he struggled to find clientele, and he was ready to give up, but shortly after, things started to pick up. It only took a few kinky women telling their friends and the word spread out. At this point, he was booked every weekend and he was starting to offer lower rates for weekdays to convince women to do their scenes during weekdays. He also stopped accepting anything less than full day sessions on weekends, there was too much demand and short sessions on weekends were no longer worth it for him, those had to be moved to weekdays. The newfound success was helped by him living up to his word with every single session. He never took anything farther than was agreed upon. He offered the women complete freedom in how they choose to be treated. Some wanted him to stay in character throughout and never check on their state, others wanted him to and reported he was amazing both in character and as a professional. That, combined with living in a metro area of over 10 million residents meant his business was booming.
James checked his website to look at any new requests and he had a few, he quickly skimmed through the first two, pretty standard, one was a repeat customer who hired him every couple months for a simple bondage session. She just asks him to tie her in different positions and play with her and then put her in a different position every hour or so. Those were fun, and when she was not gagged, they would have good conversations and became good friends and she had hired him for ten sessions. He gave her that final one for free as his most loyal customer and as one who had send quite a few others his way.
One request caught his eye, this was from (Insert your character)
Dear ;
I received your request and I am willing to help, please send me a short description of your fantasy. My job is to talk it out with you, we start over e-mail, then arrange a meeting where I get to know every aspect of your fantasy, what your likes and dislikes are and then we agree on a time and place, payment and you both sign the contract detailing what the fantasy is and what you consent to me doing. Additionally, you will have a safeword that stops everything and anything instantly and can also leave immediately after using it, so it is safe. I will link my website, so you can get a better idea. Also, can have a third party who would be aware of where we are and of course, can have my name and company name and address as an additional layer of safety.
Once again, send me a brief overview of your fantasy, and fill out the following questionnaire. Its a standard one I send to all my clients. Next to kinks, please put next to it, favorite, yes, no, or maybe. No means its a limit, maybe means you're curious to try it, yes and favorite means you enjoy it.
Age:
Height:
Weight:
Food allergies:
Medicine allergies:
Using any medication right now that you would need to keep using on some intervals:
Kinks:
Light Bondage:
Medium to heavy bondage:
Favorite bondage positions (If applicable):
Blindfolds:
Gags:
Sensory deprivation:
Collar leash:
Chastity belts:
Cages:
Vaginal sex:
Giving oral sex:
Receiving oral sex:
Receiving anal sex:
Orgasm control/denial:
Breast/nipple play:
Enemas:
Spanking:
Whipping (favorite whipping tool if applicable):
Torture:
Breath play/choking:
Electric play:
Wax:
Ice:
Medical toys:
Stripping/Forced nudity:
Dress up:
Other kinks you want to talk about not mentioned in the questionnaire:
Final notes or anything else I need to know:
Note: I rarely have ideas of my own, so every idea put above was inspired by someone or something else. I take no credit for the general idea.
If you are interested in any of the ideas I have or have another idea you would like to share, feel free to shoot me a PM.
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